"Are you a boy or a girl?" the small boy finally asked. The large girlleaned forward to hear the answer too."I'm a girl," I replied. I really didn't w...ant to have this conversationwith them."Did you start that way?" the girl asked."No," I replied truthfully. This was one of the few places I felt I couldtruly answer that question."Wow," the small boy said. "I hope I can look as good as you someday."I guess that answered my question about his transition. I was about toanswer him and tell him that. The sexy Aunty is taking clothes off the wire. She is not able to reach the wire properly and she is standing on her toes.Her figure was damn hot at that time and I had to pass behind her to my room. I felt like fucking her from back in that stance itself. I controlled my feelings but not my dick. It was already standing. She was wearing nighty which got stuck to her buttocks showing me how round they are and how deep her pussy can be. I went inside my room and while closing the door I wanted. What the fuck did we do, honey, I ask myself. A swipe up reveals the contents of the messages:1st message: 'Dad, where are you?'2nd message: 'If you are scared, I won't tell mom or Jessica, anything!'3rd message: 'Just for my piece of mind: I don't regret it'4th message: 'I love you dad. Nothing will change that. We'll talk when you come back, k?'How can she say that, that she doesn't regret it? How could't she? I can't run away, I have to talk toher, this can't happen ever again! But I said. We saved your life. We fed you. We turned you overto the authorities because the law required it. We visited you in jail. Wecame to the hospital as soon as we found out you were here. Why do youthink we did that?" Cuz you love me." His tone was sarcastic to say the least."What? Love you? Of course we don't love you. We don't even know you. Youare one scary individual, and we moved off into the middle of nowherebecause we wanted to keep our children away from scary individuals."His mouth dropped.