Carol was fully dressed in my clothes by now and sitting, watching me as I was putting on, ankle socks and a pair of flats.“Keep your legs together....Your knickers are showing.”My first of many faux pas in girl’s clothes. Carol took me over to a full-length mirror. At first, I felt ashamed to be dressed as a girl but, to my astonishment, steadily became at ease with my appearance. The other surprise was the delighted smile on Carol’s face. Clearly, wearing my boy clothes wasn't a punishment for. This got Nancy to thinking about a fleeting thought she had had about having sex with her father! That had upset her and she had dropped her fork on the floor. She leaned over to pick it up and stared straight up her father’s robe. She instantly saw what Lilian had described to her the other day. It was the penis that had penetrated her mother and gotten her pregnant. It had penetrated Lilian’s mother Martha and gotten her pregnant. She picked up her fork and gathered herself together. Her. She didn’t dare move an inch, expecting me to resume my anal assault and preferring that to anything else she feared I had in store for her. She hadn’t seen me pick up the tool. Her ass still gaped a little, and with a smooth underarm swing I slammed the two prongs that were the claw end of the hammer into her gape. She wailed like a new-born, her body jolting and convulsing. With the hammer hooked in I pulled her up by it, raising her ass into the air. Blood streamed down her perineum and. I could tell it made him very angry but he didn't say a word. The next morning I tried to kiss him good bye, but he turned away saying,"hope you have fun." I knew what he was referring to as fun.By nine thirty we were on our way to Chicago for a broadcasters meeting. We arrived and went straight to the Marriott Hotel. There we checked in and I was a little surprised to see we had separate rooms. We took the elevator up and found our rooms were next door to each other. when I opened the door and.