Silver was a complex woman, he reflected. Silver wasn't even her real name. She had gotten it legally changed before she had married Bryan.Silver had ...een named Jessica. As a child, the second youngest of six, she had always been highly outspoken. Both her parents were only children, both so spoiled and selfish that they had never had any business being married, let alone having children together.Young Jessica grew up in the middle of a visibly functional, yet privately dysfunctional family.. It usually was no more than a couple of hours. I never really got a chance to spend time with the babysitter because as soon as I showed up she needed to head out the door to go to her college class. She was 18 years old and the neighbor’s daughter; it was a really convenient situation for all of us. She was definitely a site to see, about 5’6 with a slender build and perky tits, she had long black hair that came down to her perfect apple bottom ass. She always wore this super tight daisy duke. "You really look cute withcurls. It's a good look for you." It would be a good luck for me if I was a girl, youmean." Yes, It makes you a very attractive girl" sheresponded.We fell asleep in each other's arms and I slept betterthan I had in a long time.The next morning, I magically transformed from Heidi,super-babe, back into Mike, regular guy. Myreflection in the mirror looked just a tiny bitstrange to me. I hadn't forgotten that I was a man,but my feminine side had definitely asserted. Now I must have you see the crypt. Hattie Mae knows where the entrance to the cave is. I never could get her to enter it, so I guess it was never meant for me to show her what is inside. I will give you directions to enter the crypt."She bustled about, well as much as a ninety-two-year-old could, handing me the sword hilt and two powerful flashlights. "I had Billy Bob get me these two weeks ago, for I knew they would soon be used. When you get in the cave you will find it darker than anything.