"Jim this is your father. Your Mom can't talk nowbut I want to tell you that we've always been proud ofyou and we know you'll continue to make us prou...d." Dad... I..." but the words couldn't come out.Julie was choking on panic and grief."Your Mom was telling you that we know about youwanting to be a woman. We have actually known aboutyou for quite some time." Dad seemed unusually calm."But... But how?" Julie sobbed."Don't you know? Parents know things about thechildren they've raised for 20. I sighed and shook my head. "What are you doing, Deej?" I asked wearily.The gorgeous blonde gave me her best sultry smile. "I'm here to get you ready for your Final. Dayna's idea."I arched an eyebrow, remembering the days immediately after Adrienne broke up with me. In an effort to keep me occupied post-dumping and get me through finals, Dayna, Brandi, and their friends had coordinated to constantly keep a girl in my bed and heal me through therapeutic fucking. After all: I am a sexual. .. it was almost as though she had two bodies. One that was protesting the ravaging and stretching of her anus, and another that reveled in it and found pleasure in being penetrated. On all fours, Kristen howled and writhed as Jack began fucking her ass, hard. Her ass cramped and roiled, yet she couldn't stop slamming back against his thrusts, causing her both more pain and more pleasure. This time her orgasm seemed to build on an unstoppable road, as if whatever was holding it back was finally. Joe had to go to the barbers later that morning, and so he had decided to visit Polly half an hour earlier than usual. He put down her washing and then saw Polly half naked, looking at him with shock in her eyes and trying to sit up to retrieve her panties. ‘Oh, I’m sorry,’ Joe said. ‘I should’ve told you – but it’s alright, don’t you worry.’ He went back to the door. Polly didn’t want him to leave – and the she decided she might as well ask him to help her come. ‘Joe,’ she said as he was about.