Listening to them discuss how they had swapped bodies. They also had the radio on which spoke of this happening all over the world. At one point my Da...ddy turned around and asked me if I was still there little girl. I nodded not wanting to be cast away from them. Needing to feel their love and protection.Did I say Daddy before? I guess I did. It seems that by then I saw them both as my Mummy and Daddy.As the months went by I quickly adapted to my new life and so did my parents. I still. I follow them up and up. Standing beside me is a plainish looking woman but her legs are beautiful, her skirt is so short that I can see the reinforcement begin at the top of her pantyhose. My cock twitches at the sight as she moves her legs slightly, giving me the briefest glimpse of the gusset of her pantyhose. Was she wearing panties or not? I couldn't be sure. " Like what you see?" she asks. I mumble yes as I continue to look at her legs. " Want to see more?" Again I mumble yes and standing. I stared out my window for a little while longer, knowing that this would be the last time that I would see this view again.I wiped the back of my hand across my eyes, and turned around, ready for the day ahead.I packed up the last of my things, and got ready. I got dressed, taking the clothes out of my walk in closet. Everything was already packed away, but I had a suitcase of things for when we stayed in a hotel until the furniture arrived. My clothes looked lonely hanging there in that big. His sister-in-law, Joyce, was a bit easier to come to term with, but while he lies there, having filled both of them in one day, the man’s guilt keeps him awake. He cannot ignore the fact that his cock is growing at the thought of Joyce’s full body pressed against his. Then looking down at Candace’s young, firm chest, dripping with his cum, it gives an involuntary twitch. To top it all off, Rita is just down the hall, sleeping on the couch, oblivious to it all.“No,” he mumbles to himself. “No.