When she didn’t move Ikuno gave her a little shake.The girl’s eyes popped open and she quickly sat up in bed, “What time is it? I need to be ‘...ome! I’ll get a beatin’ if I don’ ‘ave supper ready!”Ikuno placed her large hand on the girl’s head. “Peace child, things have changed, and I will need to explain some things to you. Firstly, what is your name?”“Perra, Milady. Me mum named me that.”Ikuno smiled softly at the young girl and sat down at the foot of the bed, “I will try to make this quick,. She smacked Beth’s ass back and forth several times with her open hand, then she slid one finger, then two fingers into our niece’s saliva-lubed forbidden hole. She worked them deeper and deeper, until they disappeared from view. Beth made some effort to avoid the intrusion, but she really had no choice in the matter. Barb pulled her two fingers out, pulled the girl’s head up off the chair by her hair, and thrust both fingers down her throat rather sternly. Then she repeated the maneuver:. But, of course. Just come over when you are ready and decide what feels right for tonight.”When she came to our bedroom a little later, she was in all white. She had on white stockings, heels and lacy thong. What an ass she has. She chose a baby-doll that only tied just below the breast and it was very sheer everywhere except the edges which were lace.And Helen was right there with Mom and me when we greeted Tim home as had become our playful tradition, ‘dressed up’ in negligees, stockings and. They had never been my friends, let alone mybrothers. But now I was freed to present myself at school however Iliked. I developed a new group of friends among girls who were willingto accept a sissy-boy as one of their own.The only other friend was Jake Marsten, who was starting to look at me abit like my father did. They both desired me, and that desire wasstrongest when I was girliest. Because of that, it seems a little unfairto call them gay. But what was I?I think that when people.