"What do you mean you have apenis?"Sheila stood up pulled up her dress and pointed to the little penis underher panties."I see it. Now pull your dress... down and sit back down."Mom likes me to be a girl. I have always worn dresses and long hair. Butlast year I saw what one of my girl friends looked like and I realizedsomething was wrong. I went on line and found out what boys and girlslook like. Mom wants me to take hormones and stay a girl. But I am a boyand want to grow up to be a man." Have. I gave her a passionate kiss."You girls are going to be the death of me."Both Ellen and I were kissing and slobbering all over Stella's tits. Stella looked surprised at the attention from Ellen for a second but then her face glazed over with lust and she was cumming and cumming. I leaned into lick Ellen's crotch for a while and Stella joined me. Stella was giving Ellen's ass a good going over. I backed away and watched. Ellen's body rippled as she came. I pulled Stella away from Ellen and had. It had been quite a week. One thing was sure--the Travers' campaign had never gotten this much publicity before. The images of her coming-out party at the bar had run on all the local stations that night and been on the front page of The Globe and The Herald the next day. By the next evening, she had become a national news story with reporters flocking to her from all over the country and even overseas.It had been a relatively dull election year, with every national candidate coached, primped,. Just do it sweetie." Paul slowly spread his legs."That's fine Paul," and Laura inserted the tampon.Paul softly sighed as the tampon entered his tunnel.***Paul was in equal parts exhausted and humiliated from his firstmenstrual encounter. He told Laura he wanted to sleep for a few hours."I understand honey," Laura said as she tucked Paul under the bedcovers. "Would you like me to come back later?" Okay."Laura softly kissed Paul on the forehead and left.***Laura returned to Paul's apartment six.