I mean, why do I have to do that?"I tried to explain what I knew; well, I really knew most of it, but I tried to settle these questions and talk to he...r in a straightforward manner. I gave her the facts, and tried to leave any emotion out of it, except to let her know I would always be there for her."Thanks, Daddy, I think I can figure out the rest, but can I ask you a question?" Sure, Honey, you can ask me anything." Marcia has bigger boobies than I have, will mine grow bigger or will mine be. "Erika eyed me closely. "Hmm, you WOULD indeed look better as a woman.So why did you stop dressing in your sisters' clothes if you lookedpretty in them? Did your sister lay down the law?" No, she never knew. But I couldn't continue playing with my sister'sclothes. After all, I was a guy. I was thirteen-years-old. In myfamily, that made me a man. It was time to grow up." There, the lyingwas done. Surely, Erika could now see that I had nothing against women."Are you wearing panties right now?". My bladder felt as if it was going to blow. I was walking so fast that my body reacted to my movement. I began to backfire from my rear and my pussy as I walked. I heard the girls giggle behind me as I went through the door. I found the closet and after I punched in the code I found three empty wall lockers. I felt they looked secure, so I placed my purse inside. I read the back of the door and followed the instructions, putting in my own combination. Closing the locker and the door I sat on. The truth of the matter was, though Jennifer had never thought of it before, she had very much enjoyed playing the role of a dead body. She was already getting aroused before Bill had come home, just by lying here imagining herself dead.Jennifer often played dead for Bill after that. Sometimes she would lie in the casket, and he would gaze at her until he came in his own pants. Other times they would make love in the casket. For a favorite game, Jennifer would lie somewhere in the house,.