CHAPTER TWOMy stepmom told me wait in my room till dad got in and settled then shewould call me to come down. It was about a half hour after my dad go...thome that she told him she had a surprise for him, she came and got meand we went down the stairs I was scared to meet my fate. When I walkedin the room and my stepmom told dad meet your new daughter Kathy. Dad'smouth dropped open who is this he said I couldn't say a word and didn'twant to. This is your ex son Keith she said doesn't he look so. I got an instant hard on. I couldn’t control myself. I went near her and praised her for her beauty and tried flirting with her. During the fest we got bored, and i asked her to come to my home i have planned something very special for her. My devil mind had started working, we went outside college, i took my bike from parking she sat with me and i drove her to home, in between enjoying her boobs pressing while applying brakes. We got down and went inside my flat, there was no1 at my home as. I twisted it, sending a shiver through her. She wiggled her ass, shuffled her knees back, and pushed a little more against it. It was almost to the widest point. “It’s too big,” she whispered. “Nonsense, slave. It’s been there many times before. Even the red one fits. Should I get the red one, make you take it? Make you stand in the corner with it in your ass, while I amuse myself with Allison?” I let the blue one slip out of her ass, watched her asshole slide back towards normal (and tiny).. I took the bus to Portland, enlisting at the U.S.C.G. recruitment office there. I had a couple of weeks after my physical to say goodbye to Mom, Frank, Aunt Hilda, Marty, and my friends from Oregon State. It was the first step in the rest of my life, and something good might happen yet. Six weeks later, I was jumping for joy. I had been accepted into Flight School. We would start out on trainers, but to be honest, I didn’t care if they were W.W.1 vintage biplanes. I just wanted to fly. As it.