..?"Mom bit her lip and wiped a tear from her eye. "Yes, sweetheart.You're a woman now."I moved my hands from my side and reached for my balls and my... penis, butthey were both gone. A wave of emotions fell over me as I realized thegravity of the situation. I had gone to sleep as a boy and had woken upas a woman.A woman! Do I have breasts, I wondered? Of course I do! They blockedmy view of the door. "Is it okay to touch them?" I asked."Yes, sweetheart. It's okay. You're all healed. We. One couldn’t blame them for that although the town suffered a lot from the disinterest and the general failure of the local government to maintain it in the proper manner with regard to infrastructure and common sense.The reverend Simmons was one of those really obsessed “ass-men” that used and abused her bottom every which way but Sunday and she loved every minute of it. None of her husbands had the reverend’s skills in anal humping and she wished she had been a younger woman because she was. And at the back of the meadow, completely out of place, stood a wizened old oak tree, fed by a gaily tinkling rill which ran through the back half of the glade. There, under the tree, was a tent, a fire ring and a couple of camp chairs. Her heart sank as she realized someone had beat them to this little out of the way paradise and that she'd have to wait for the rest of her outdoor scene.As she turned toward him, he could see the disappointment in her eyes."What is the matter, slut?" he asked,. " She did not really need my opinion, and she already knew what he liked. Tight shorts, tank top, flip-flops. Like a redneck country girl. "I am actually looking forward to seeing this. Can you believe it?" I said.Tammy lips apprised. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Greg says you can't come." What??" "He said it would feel weird having another guy in the room," she said dismissively. "Sorry." That's hardly fair!" I protested. "He gets to fuck my wife and I don't get to watch? I want to fuck HIS.