..probably 7 or 8 years old. Icould not resist the feeling of my little sister's lace and silky slipsand dresses. Having 2 sisters made dressing easy ...or me! I was a goodstudent, followed the house rules, tried not to get in trouble too muchso my parents weren't too worried.I saw an article on transsexuals in "Look" Magazine at about 11, and knewI was hooked. It seemed as though TS and TV women were always in my path.I could not believe the feeling I had; I felt a closeness to them forsome. It is fun being a slut she said. Did you enjoy last night he asked. OMG yes she said. Would you do it again ? Absolutely she said. As long as it is ok with Jim. Well I have lots of friends. Even some black friends. That would be fun. He kissed her again, got dressed and left his card. Said he had a 1pm flight the next day. I took off my clothes and got in bed with her. Did you like that baby I said to her. I could smell him on her. I love his cock she said. She was playing with my cock. You. Nor did she turn turn around immediately, instead raising her eyes from the book and catching her breath and holding it. It was as if she was experiencing an energy surge but she refused to succumb to it. She knew he was there behind her, watching her. Somewhere deep inside, she had envisioned something like this happening, to be caught by him, to be alone with him. Her deepest thoughts had anticipated this moment. She had long resolved not to be a nervous, skittish creature when it did.Finally. ”“I hope we have another pretty little girl, but if we have another boy, we’ll just turn him into a Young Buck with the other wild ones,” Eli told her as they smiled at each other.“It will be a girl, Eli,” Grandmother told him and he looked at her, shocked that she said that.“Grandmother uses a needle on a string to tell a boy from a girl. She told us she would never be as good as Little Duck, just looking at a woman’s belly and telling the sex of the baby. But she said the needle on a string.