Mums words as she lay dying drifted through my grief stricken brain, 'Youmust tell Dad about Jill'. How could I do that? Dad was a very open andunders...tanding person, but he'd just lost his wife and his daughter waslying unconscious. How could I tell him that his son liked dressing as agirl? No, it was best that Jill died with mum. I could be Bill. I HAD TObe Bill for everyone. Mum had the right idea about adapting clothes. I'dbeen sure that with a bit of thought, I could do it.I raised my head. ...Before I could answer his question though, he rolled off the bed and went over to the dresser to retrieve his cell phone.When he returned to the bed he untied my hands and feet and showed me the screen of his cell phone. My jaw literally hit the floor as I watched the recording of our recently concluded fuck fest. I looked up into his eyes and he smiled mischievously, and said, “You’re in big trouble bitch! Wait until Gabrielle sees this.” Part 3************************** I fell asleep right. There are a few sizable bushes where you can relieve yourself and not be seen from the road. I decided to walk over and “get some fresh air down there”. I was standing there and had finally started to take a leak when a semi pulled into the rest area. With my truck and this semi, there wasn’t much room for anyone else to park. As I stood there giving back to nature, I heard the doors open and turned to see two hot and humpy Hispanic drivers walking toward the bush. I finished but didn’t. We almost ran to the bed, and in no time we were in a sixty-nine.Bulent's thumb was playing with my bum hole while he licked and fingered me, and I couldn't give his lovely hard-on enough attention with my tongue. I had forgotten how good he was, and I had a wonderful noisy cum very quickly.His athleticism was astounding. He moved me around into so many different positions. Some of them were a little painful, but I didn't complain, as wave after wave of lovely feelings pulsing through my body.