”“Okay. How about this? We go to your aunt’s house and we just spend a little time relaxing on the back porch. I’ll stop by home and lose the ...heels, just so no one gets any funny ideas. And by no one, I mean me, of course. Then I’ll take off early and we can get some rest for tomorrow. We already have some great shots for the project, so the pressure is off. Though there’s still one more I want to try tomorrow. But don’t worry, it’ll be easier than today’s!”I laughed and patted her leg.. At first I thought it was strange why women should be strong, but I realized that mommy had to become stronger because she cannot lift any furnitures in the house like daddy. So grandpa began training mommy after daddy approved. On the following Sunday morning grandpa took mommy into the backyard. It was winter time and it was freezing cold. Grandpa stripped mommy's upper body completedly naked, and the dress hang around her waist. If her hair was a little longer it could have covered her. Worse. I have breasts.I'm really jolted awake now. Farther down, I have no penis, no balls.I pass out again. ******I wake up again, in the bed. I feel much better now, and take stock ofmyself. I actually seem to be a woman. My hair is light brown. It'shard to tell lying down, but I think my breasts are large, but notextremely so. My hand went to my crotch, where I felt the moist lipsof a vagina. This was not good. What the hell was going on?Finally Wendy. Alessandra beats around the bush, not only the one hidden between her legs, but also metaphorically.Alessandra fools Professor Peter for many years about the truth of her sexy relation of once a week.Alessandra usually reports back to him, in vague answers to his questions, never on her own account.Alessandra often can enjoy an orgasm, rarely a few in her weekly visits, sometimes nothing happens.Alessandra loves our relative anonymity in the net, where she can easily get aroused and let it.