"Its Michele," Michele sobbed."When I'm dressed I'm Michele," she explained."Ok Michele; do you want to explain?" Bill asked."Are you going to tell mo... and dad?" Michele asked."Tell me about it first Michele," Bill said placing a soothing hand onher shoulder.Michele told her uncle about how his sisters dressed him as a girl andabout how she had come to love dressing as a girl and did so at everyopportunity."And no one knows?" Bill scooted up close to Michele."Well, now you do," Michele heaved. "I will likely not get home until 6:30 or so. Molly and I are going out to dinner later. Tell you what: Give me your cell phone number, and take your cell with you out back. If, for any reason, I get home before I expect to, I'll call ahead and warn you, so you can cover up." Molly said you were a gentleman," Sarah said. "But I thought she was just wrong about men, like she usually is." Well, she's wrong about my being a gentleman," I answered, "but I'm giving you the straight scoop about. Then I move my hand down and slide it right into her panties and through her hairy pussy. I find the warm, wet spot and begin to stroke her clit round and round. Then I bring my other hand down and slide her panties to the floor. I turn her around and lay her on the bed, on her bra left to partially conceal her beautiful tits. I stroke her chest up and down with my hands as my cock begins to feel the warmth of her pussy close by. She quickly sits up and begins to suck my cock, stroking my balls. The forest was alive with fireflies… millions of them! They all seemed to be drifting toward their house, floating on amber mists that as well seemed to be drawn to this place. Anna stepped back from the speckled glass and looked at the boys again, her racing heart now, full of reasoned fear. She stepped back, back closer to the crib, but even from here she could see the writhing mist pulsing closer to the house, she reached down and picked up both of the boys and held them close to her breast..