Jackie worked in her grandfather’s bank during college breaks and sometimes saw her father or brothers in town but they refused to speak to her. She...eventually gained an MBA and invited her family individually to conferment but none of them showed up or bothered to reply. The college was just less than 100 miles from the farm. Their no-show really hurt Jackie but her proud grandfather who attended her big day told her, ‘Forget that pack of assholes.’ But who can forget hurt that deep? Jackie. Without the need for further instruction, Sandy locked her knees then spread her feet to shoulder width. The young teen then looked straight ahead at the row of observers, waiting.Sandy's Coach nodded his approval then motioned toward the far end of the row of observers. To Sandy's shock and dismay, a girl not much older than herself stood and crossed to where Sandy stood bent over waiting. Sandy's Coach took the girl by the hand and moved her in front of Sandy. Sandy was mortified and promptly. Only ten minutes later, a slim brunette in white cotton shorts and fitted pink t-shirt casually walked into the basement. A bunch of keys in her hand, a smile on her face.*It was Saturday morning and already 10am. They had been at a friend’s house until past midnight and hadn’t got to sleep until gone two in the morning. Tom was still tired and slightly hung over, but this would hopefully be a very big day.As he started to focus, he checked to make sure that he was free of chastity cage,. . I...' Harry started. 'I... LOVE it!' he proclaimed, jubilant withhis new body.'What? What are you talking about Harry? You've turned into a bimbo!'she said, unbelieving.'I don't care! I love who I am, and I'm going to make the most of it!'he said, tearing off his male clothing in disgust.'It's the second ring! It's making you enjoy being a bimbo Harry! You'vegot to take them off, now!!!' she said, but her message fell on deafears. Harry had shot off, and was now charging upstairs. 'Harry?.