He had more pictures of that girl, like bathing, nude and also both were nude on the bed. When he came back I asked about the girl. To my shock, he sa...d it was his eldest sister and they had sex last night. I asked him, is it not a sin to have sex with your own sister.He told me, I have the first rights to have them in my bed than anyone else. He said I am eagerly waiting to fuck my mom. He also said, sex with one’s own sister and mom is like heaven. I just thought I don’t have such a sister to. Although I had loving parents and asister who was a pain in the ass sometimes, but who also loved me, Ithink I always knew there was something wrong with me. It didn't takeme long to figure out what it was- I was a girl in a boy's body.Looking back, I realize how lucky I was. The first time Karen caught metrying on her clothes, she didn't freak out. Maybe because she was anolder sister she asked me why I was doing that instead of calling me atotal freak. I just figured what the heck, and. My brain was painful. An Asian nurse smiled at me as she picked up a digital thermometer from the bedside table. Pressing a button, she bent over me and thrust it into my mouth."Srrr," I mumbled around the thermometer."I'm not surprised you're sore. I'll get you some painkillers in a moment. That was quite an accident. You just relax." She removed the thermometer, checked the temperature, and smiled her pleasure. "I'll be right back."Maybe nurses were like dentists, capable of understanding you. My pubic hair, which was beginning to regrow, was just poking through the mesh, and I realised that in time it would totally conceal the thing. Still, for all of this, it was more comfortable and practical than the old thing I'd had to wear, and I actually said I liked it. Charles took me shopping after that. With my new shape, following the operation, I needed some new jeans. It was immediately obvious that fit was a big problem, and it was equally obvious that the solution was to get women's.