At the end of thelet I left, even leaving a forwarding address, and then sending mail to my oldaddress knowing that it would be sent back to me at my ...ew home.? For three months I sent mail, until I stoppedreceiving it, the forwarding address either being forgotten, or at the veryleast, ignored. During this timeI watched the videos and studied the pictures, and had a great understanding ofmy victim. I still spoke toher regularly on the internet, and knew she had still no new man in her. "Oh my goodness!" exclaimed Kelly. "You will be able to have children." Yes, but they won't be biologically mine. They will be my half brother or sister."Kelly fell silent for a bit, "Are you okay about that?" It's the closest that I can get to being a parent. The chance to become a father ended when I was impaled. This period has shown that there is a strong chance that I can have children, so I now feel I have a future. I always wanted to be a parent, so if the only way is to become a girl. I’m just not sure what to do.”He smiled at her and continued: “ Just do what you’re told. And tell me, how does it feel? How does it feel for Mrs. Swanson, Ned Swanson’s lovely wife to be sitting here with a high school senior wearing only panties because that’s what she was told to wear?” He was smiling throughout.She shook her head, letting her loose hair flutter around her shoulders and thought about the answer just a bit. “I really don’t know but it just seems right for me; I know that.. I closed my eyes and slipped my hand down my shorts, thinking about what I had done the previous night. I was so hard and precumming like crazy. My shorts got so wet, I could feel precum hit the back of my hand and I rubbed my cock and passed the area of my shorts which were originally soaked with precum.I heard a light knock at the door and before I could respond or react, my brother had barged in on me. I'm pretty confident he saw me beating off because when I asked him what he wanted he.