Inoticed her eyes were getting wet, not full tears but just a hint, enoughto sense emotion in them.M: I?m so proud of you. I love you and I would love... to have you as mydaughter.N: I love you too mom.We shared a tight embrace as she kissed my cheek.M: If you are going to be my daughter, and you feel so strongly about it,then I think we should go ahead and start your change right now. I wantyou to feel as feminine as possible, as soon as possible, I have a lot toteach you about being a girl.N: I. ‘When you said that you had a room spare, exactly how many rooms do you have?’ Lisa asked ‘Yeah well… um lets just say I have money, I don’t like to flaunt it because, well because its not who I am, I inherited it from my parents when they passed on.’ They pulled up outside this beautiful almost mansion type house. ‘Come in, I’ll show you around and which is your room, then we’ll come back and get your bags.’ As they walked through the house Jeremy showed Lisa all the rooms, there were some. Maybe four and a half inches at best.Anyway, a few months into our marriage Dan invited his friend Jake over. Jake was a nice guy, funny, a ladies man, decent looking and a little taller than my husband and a good size bugle in his pants. I had fantasized about him before but never acted on it, although I would often flirt with him. We were just hanging out in the living room chatting. Dan and I sitting on our couch and Jake on the love seat. It was getting dark out and I excused myself so I. Eventually he rolled off her and they lay side-by-side, stillintoxicated from such great sex. At last he got up and grabbed me bythe back of the neck, saying, "Come on, sissy Dolly. Time to clean upthat big sticky mess I left inside your wife." He pulled out the fakelips, released the lock on the gag, and tugged it from my gaping mouth.I gasped. He propelled me onto the bed and toward my bride's waiting,well used womanhood. I came to a halt immediately in front of it, tooka breath, and.