. this!" Heather hada huge smile as she gestured across her new body "this!" Do you... remember John?" Brenda asked."I am all that John was. All of ...his experiences and memories remain.But that personality is gone. It's hard to explain. I am what he was...but I am not him." Do you... 'think' like him?" Brenda asked."I think like the woman that I am... I think like Heather... because Iam Heather. But if you're asking if I retain John's intellect, thenyes. Absolutely," Heather replied."And. She smiled at me: a loving, caring, smile. What came next was just incredible. With her right hand, still dripping with my cum, she reached inside the waistband of her panties and slid it down. As she did so, she flung her legs open wide, so that I had a clear view of her finger movements behind the soaking material. Although I could see nothing but outlines, I imagined the sight of my sister’s fingers, covered in my sticky cum, thrusting deep inside her. It was an image that brought me back. ’ He whispered. ‘I did honey.’ she answered with a warm smile. She never called him baby. Not once in their entire relationship. ‘Don’t worry, this was about you. Happy six month anniversary.’ ‘You are to good to me.’ He whispered and in seconds was asleep. She slipped beneath the covers and hit the switch on the light drowning the room in darkness. When she drifted off she dreamt of him again. Riding up and down his huge cock. Feeling the thunderous orgasm slamming into her like a mack truck.. "Dave looked shocked as he stuttered, "Are you crazy? I'm not making love to you with her right below us."Ann already had his shirt off and was pulling his shorts and underwear down when his hard erection bounded out of its confinement. Ann smiled up at Dave from her knees, "Looks like part of you is saying yes."Ann saw the disapproving look on Dave's face so she explained, "Look, Dave, this past week Mom and I have become best friends. She saw the huge changes you made in me and we had many.