That I don't want to be aboy or that no one would ever believe I wasn't a girl. Like you I wish Ihad a choice. I wish I could have been given the li...e you have or anormal one like any other boy. I am a female now. Some of you will bejealous that I am physically enough like a girl that I bleed once amonth, but that is just because my mother was that involved in my body.That by a twist of her will or fate that I developed as intersex enoughto have both sex organs. It will be something I will. Cat squealed and wriggled but Sam let out a low moan. I looked at Peter, rising naked from the bed and smiled. I reached further to slide a long finger along their cracks and then curling upwards I pushed a wet finger into each of them. I jerked my hands upwards, driving the fingers deep and pulling them closer to me. As I manipulated each finger I felt their bodies writhe, seeking more.Peter joined us and began to caress first Sam and then my wife. His hands grasped one breast of. "And a darn cuteone at that!" she said, lightly using the tip of her finger to tap my... my sissy stick on its head before standing back up again."Okay, sit back down and let the water out." With that, I sat back onthe toilet and drained the water from my bowels, wiping myself after.Ally looked into the bowl once I had finished. "Just as I thought, youwere already clean as a whistle, but it never hurts to be sure, right?Okay, let's check out your situation now." With that, she had me standback. Hank's breasts were firm, high and true 36D's!"Wow, Sugar, I'm a little jealous, you have a better set of breasts than me," Carla said."No I don't! Take your sweater and bra off and I'll prove it," Hank said with a grin.Carla grinned back. "No way, Hank, that won't work. Although? since you're a girl now, it couldn't hurt." She pulled her sweater off and then unfastened her bra. Hank stared wide-eyed at the sight of Carla's perfectly formed, but smaller, breasts. He reached out to touch them..