January 4th, 1987 I am sitting alone in my room in our new house here in San Antonio, Texas, and it's too hot to believe. I am watching myself change... into something else, I'm sweating a lot, and my stomach feels strange, I do not understand this! I don't feel very well, and my mother tells me that I must have the flu, or something...(later) I cannot believe this is happening, I am a girl, I can't be a girl, I'm a boy, a boy, a boy...January 5th, 1987 This odd thing that has happened, and now I. I moan into her pussy."Another finger...put another f-finger in me." I move my mouth away from her clit and carefully slide another finger in her pussy. She moans encouragingly. I look up at her as I start to pump again. Her lips were slightly parted and her eyes were closed. I move my fingers faster and I see her tongue flick across her lips. I smirk a little and go back down on her clit. She moans loudly and her grip tightens on the sheets. I move my tongue as fast as I can across her clit. I was sticky with pre-cum as she reached down with both hands. One hand pulling my boxers off, the other squeezing my cock really hard. Really hard. I liked it. I was leaking everywhere, dripping onto her hand. She ran her hand up and down my shaft. I was trying not to explode. She looked at me and said, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard Ian."I pulled her over to the edge of the table, and slid my hardness into her. She was so wet and hot. If she hadn't bit down on my shoulder right then, I would have cum. .and the more he did so the closer he came to grasping the name of theroad where Burt's uncle lived.Then he got it! Clear as day! Ann could easily picture a scene in thekitchen when he was a little boy with his mother telling him all aboutwhere his Uncle Brian lived.Ann shook his head to clear it. It really was incredible. The memories hewas getting weren't his - weren't Lady Ann's - but when he experiencedthem he had all the mental connections to the people and places in them.In that memory it.