Mujhe pahele se hi mere bhane ko chodne ka bohath man tha lekin darta tha ke kaise karoon lekin uski ubharti jawani jo hai mujhe pagal kar rahi thi ki...yun ke o jabbhi kuch kam karne keliye jhukti thi to uske boobs jo hai mujhe madhosh karte the mai pahele to uske naam se muth marta tha lekin baad me jaab. Maine bhai bahen ki sex sorties padne laga to mujhe bhi use chod ne ka man bana liya uske boobs jo the bilkul chote the jab maine pahele baar uske boobs ko neend me dabaya mujhe sach me aisa. She then took a few steps back and vanished into thin air. I thought I was dreaming so I just went back to my hotel room and went to sleep. The next morning, I awoke to find the amulet on the night table beside my bed. I put it around my neck, and decided to test it. The television had one of those Holiday Spa ads on, so I closed my eyes and thought about looking just like Heather Locklear. I opened my eyes and was shocked! Looking back at me, out of the mirror, was the beautiful Miss. As for my Dad, he hardly spoke with me and spent most of the time with mybrothers that were 100% boys. We have all seen pictures of boys below the age of five dressing up asgirls. They either are doing it because they think its fun or becausethey have transgender identity problems. As adults we usually smile, eventhe most conservative adult. However when a boy grows up, this innocentpractice is expected to stop. Societies morals and traditions put a stopto this. Boys are boys, girls are girls.. Clearly that's true with you." No?" Look dinner needs a few more minutes in the oven, why don't we go putanother mark on the wall?"I curiously followed him up to the wall we had started when I was a babyand we moved into the house. The first mark was '14 months', and we'dmarked at least a few times each year where I was. There were a lot ofshorter marks! I took off my shoes and stood against the wall and lethim lean down and mark where my head reached. I couldn't help but noticethat distance.