I 'm going to keep some back for when we can go motherdaughter shopping! I can't wait!"She nearly squealed the last bit. I didn't fail to notice I was...a "her"now."Before you go. what shall I call her, did you think of a name?" Nan said."I was thinking of Andrea, Is Andrea OK with you? I was going to call youAndrea if you were a girl and now you are." OK mum, I don't mind." I think I had nearly given up now, this was reallygoing to happen.She hugged me and said, "Be a good girl, do everything. I saw that he hadgiven me a greater gap between my legs too. I thought when I wore jeansand pressed my legs together there would be a lot of light showingthrough.I then felt his fingers enter my wet sex and he whispered ear, "Do youwant to me to fuck you, slut?"I nodded, and he answered for me. "You will have to earn a good fuckingslut."With that he turned me around and pushed me to my knees. I was nowkneeling facing his zipper he ordered, "Make it hard, slut, if you wantto be fucked."I was. That stuff is so bad for you."Sherrie went on, chastising me but I didn't care or well, notice, really.Watching her talk gives me an excuse to watch her lean, high boned face and it's golden down that sometimes catches the light. When I'm around Sherrie, you'd think I was a wall flower, I'm so quiet, sometimes." And do you know what it does to your sugars? That's part of why you crave it, you know. I bet you don't even drink water anymore."I jokingly shook a water bottle at her from the edge of. She had a suspicion that there might be other changes to peeing in the future.Bill spent the afternoon explaining in great detail that she would be required to have sex with or in front of guests. There would even be times that she might be sent out with his friends to help and take care of them while they shopped or had an errand. She would have to be helpful and obliging.Then Bill had her strip as he started inspecting her inch by inch. He looked at her neck, even raising her hair to see the.