It's not important---probably. I'm just beginning to put two and two together, that's all, and it's adding up to my MOTHER." "What could your mother...possibly have to do with that darling figure you've gotten?" "You would be very surprised Amy, but I think she may have had a LOT to do with it." "You mean you think something went wrong when she was making you?" "No, not at all. Much more recent than that. Could we just get on with the nails? Pretty hair, pretty feet, pretty hands,. I love it.” Paisley ran her hand over the dash and the seat.“Push the square button at the base of your seat.” Tom negotiated the exit and pulled onto the street.Paisley pushed the button. The seat came alive, massaging her back and shoulders with rhythmic strokes. “You are kidding me…ahh, that feels so good. Massage seats? Damn, Tom, you are not just the average guy I date, are you?” She leaned back as her seat hit all of the tense spots made stiff by the long flight.Chuckling, Tom said,. . how to say... he has always felt likea girl inside. Obviously for years already."I bit my lip and could literally feel Miriam Greenwoods eyes on me. Sheonly nodded slightly, and my Mom continued."He wants to... well, to live as that girl from now on. Her name wouldbe Alayna, and it was just yesterday when she confessed it to me. Ihave to admit, that I had my suspicions long ago, but I had beenwaiting for her to tell me. And now we are here, because I hoped youwould be able to help her, in. No one had ever done that to her before, presumably because they were weary of playing with a woman’s asshole with their fingers. Although it’s never stopped them from using their cocks, she joked.With a new, and too often unfilled, pleasure coursing through her body as Todd moved his finger slowly in and out of her asshole, Kimberly moaned his name and raked her nails across his back. Worried that she wasn’t being able to thrust as fast she could, she decided to push Todd’s shoulders away, so.