Through lowered eyes, she watched as the dark head dipped slowly downward.Lester's head sank down between his sister-in-law's now wide- splayed thighs... to where the nether eye of her throbbing cunt undulated up to him, expectantly. He saw that slick, viscous droplets of moisture glistened in the coral opening of her pussy.With a little moan of desire, his head went down deep into the angle of her thighs, his tongue reaching out to snake into the warmly liquid depths of her vaginal orifice, and. A skipping rope.A Twinkle annual.A hula hoop.A dress up doll book.Barbie doll clothes.A sewing kit.A box of beads.I started to cry. "Oh, mummy," I said. "Santa thinks I'm a little girl!"Mummy was crying a little bit, too. "What about your stocking, Beverly?"she said. "Look in your stocking."I picked up the woollen stocking and emptied it onto the floor. Therewas an orange, an apple, a tube of Smarties, and an envelope. Inside theenvelope was a piece of paper. It was the letter I had written to. I saw no problem in it and understood her need for some safety. My fault. Because this clause is valid regardless of the cause of my death. And it is valid up to the day the marriage is finally dissolved.”“Oh, I see where this is heading.”“Exactly. To cut a long story short, our marriage went downhill fast. Maybe she had no intention to keep it alive and I sometimes suspect she even actively wanted to end it. To be honest, I don´t have a clue what she´s thinking, never really had. Anyway, I. He yanks his pants down as he walks to his sofa to sit down unsure of how the transformation will defect his balance he sits down setting his device down.Next to him he grabs his mind reading helmet, "Only one last step before I go where no man has gone before, I have to be able to act like her at least in public, and what better way to learn how she acts then from what other people expect of her, hehehe" he says as he puts it on and turns it on."I look so ridiculous! But hey, once transformed.