"There seems to be a lot of sets of instructions." He looked atthe end pages. He read slowly, then laughed. "Here's aninteresting one. 'To make a man ...nto a beautiful woman'."I grunted. The wine was making me feel mellow. I snorted, Whywould any man want to become a woman? Stay at home, cookingtheir smelly Austrian cabbage over a stove, having babies everytwo years, and looking after snotty brats in their stupidlederhosen?"A strange look came over Jerome's face. I hoped he was nottaking that. "I thought that was what you always wanted," she says. "Ever since youwere little, when you used to play doctor with your cousins. You made meget you that doctors and nurses playset when you were seven..." ...Because I like dressing up," Sarah confesses. "I love fashion. I wantto be a designer when I'm older, I want to make clothes." Much to mygirlfriend's- and my own- relief, a warm smile spreads over Beverly'sface."You know," the older woman tells her still-petrified daughter, "all youhad to. Got up from the carpet and went to the cot laid on it on her back, and widened her thighs.I could see the swollen choot of Di and pouted lips glistening with her juices. I too got up went to the bed. When I looked at my penis, I thought that it had grown in length. Holding it fist and shaking it, I went up to Di. She had closed her eyes, put her one hand beneath her head, while the other was on her belly and fingering her navel.I went and started kissing and licking her thighs, calves and. They spent the next 60 miles in the back seat, eating each other pussy and making out. There Mom was asleep in the front seat, as I watched my Step sister in the back seat. My cock was throbbing by the time it started to get dark outside. Another hour went by. Cassie started to wake up. She looked at the clock on the dash board. "We should pull over, and find a place for the night. We can get up tomorrow and finish driving to Reno. Sounds like a plan. Where are we?" she said. I looked in the.