I didn't even need to call everyone to the table, as by the time the smells from the kitchen started wafting through the house, everyone had come to t...e entrance of the kitchen to stare at my growing feast. Anderson was the last one down and strolled up behind the boys to see what I was up to."Well, look at this," he exclaimed. "Everyone grab a seat and dig in before it gets cold." Anderson slipped through the trio of boys at the doorway and took a seat at the head of the table. His three sons. I didn't imagine that takingthem out was an option I would get away with.The door clicked open and Sister Sarah walked in with that smile on herface."You did so well yesterday, Frilly, I decided that we could move on withyour training a bit more. Up you get and go and do your ablutions. Whenyou have done that you may have your breakfast and then we will get onwith the day's learning."I raised myself gingerly out of bed. I couldn't rush, I couldn't get thebreath. I stepped into my mules only to. Sylvialeaned back, wrapping one leg around Marcia's waist."Oh my little sissy girl... your cock is soooo wonderful. Your momma wouldhave loved to watch you lose your virginity... especially dressed andlooking as hot as you are...Oooo, you turn me on babydoll. I'm gonna have tostroke my big clit while you fuck me." Sylvia wrapped her fingers around hercurved cock and started running her fist up and down her veined length. Eachtime she reached her engorged cock-head she would squeeze herself. "Janet knew otherwise. She had gone to college in downtown Minneapolisand knew one of the telltale signs of a transvestite was their hands,always wide,and thick and veiny. She had never looked at Jason's handsthat hard before, but now the skin seemed smooth and flowed over eachknuckle, softening the contours. The fingers seemed longer, contrastingwith the narrower width of his palm."If you say so, mom. What should I do?" You mean other than getting those nails clipped? They're starting.