He wore a garish red wigthat looked as though it were made of plastic packaging. His makeup wasdelicate and thoughtful, except that his bright red lip...tick clashedwith his blouse. He had wonderful dangly earrings with some combinationof gemstones. All this was atop an indifferent gray skirt, and his men'sshoes and socks. His fingernails were a mess.I asked: "Does your girl-self have a name?"He shrugged: "Bobbi, I suppose."I said: "Bobbi, that's a great start, but it could use some work.. He must have made that video just days before he died because Brandi was only a week or so past her birthday when Dad died. Then Dad said that it was Brandi’s birthday. I knew it.They were in some fancy hotel. I could see big buildings through the window. Then I remember that I had to stay with grandma while they took my sister to Washington, DC for her birthday.The next scene was of Mom and Brandi wearing bikinis and jumping into a swimming pool. They looked great. Mom looked around and then. She pushed me off of her, and then sat up, and took off her blue t- shirt she was wearing, just leaving her black lacey bra on. After this she told me to take off my shirt. I did, and then I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants as well. My almost rock hard cock was poking out through my boxers and when Alyssa saw it, she smiled and winked at me. We started to make out again, and then I unhooked her bra. I removed her bra from her chest, and saw her bare tits. She had light nipples that were the. "How did you like that slut?" Jim turned Tara's head to the side, Doc held the gauze tight to her nose, but even so, the ring was clearly visible."That's perfect!" Jim rammed home, leaving his dick impaled deep in Tara."Doc, that's perfect!" Jim pulled hard on Tara's hair making her yelp, then he let go."Let's do her tongue now!" Tara started whimpering, her head went limp and hung over the edge of the rail, her nipples were distended by the heavy weights.I eased my hard cock out of Emily's.