The full nineyards! I noticed that there was going to be a transgender party thefollowing week and I was off the next day. I was determined to attende...ven thought thoughts of drugs, orgies, group sex and all sorts ofdebauchery came to mind. You see I was a bit of a plain Jane when it cameto parties. I never smoked, seldom drank and never touched drugs asidefrom the over the counter stuff. My entire life was about control and anyloss of control scared me to no end. As the day grew near, my mind. He reached up toward her breasts then hesitated. “May I feel your tits?” Danny asked her.“Of course,” she replied. The woman looked perplexed that he would even ask.Danny gave the woman’s tits a squeeze. The tits were no different from the tits he had felt in his own world. There was nothing wrong with them and no deformities. The pair felt good in his hands. After a moment, the woman said, “I really must be going, sir.”Danny let go. “Sorry, Ma’am. Have a pleasant day.” She wished him the same. We had an adult come to my last party and everything worked out real nice for her, even though she was a nun."All the kids are in costume of course. Peer pressure is something else for early teens, and mothers of rich kids certainly don't want their children to be second rate.There are the usual costumes the 14 year olds with small imaginations might decide to wear. Yep, sluts, hookers, belly dancers and so forth. Two of the boys are really upset to find that they both had themselves shrink. And because, I later found out, he knew she was cheating on him.Every time I thought about dating some guy, Brad’s face popped up. I mean, I’m an adult, and I know that the logical progression for adult dating is that sooner or later you go to bed with him. And every time I thought about the face I’d see, for some reason, I saw that sad, strained look on Brad’s face.That’s why, when he called me a couple of weeks before Thanksgiving, I jumped at the chance.First, I really do love my brother..