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Max to Maxie Chapter 5 - ...and babies make four. Sandi told me how proud of how I handled myself with Fred. She said that she was surprised how fast I was able to turn him. She thought because I used to be a male, I had a better insight on how the male mind thinks. Because of that, I was able to break Fred down faster. She joked that maybe we should make this a regular thing. I just looked at her, laughed, and said, "Once is more than enough for me, thanks". On Monday, we made an appointment with Dr. Madison about my final surgery. A week later, we were sitting in her office discussing what we wanted. Dr. Madison said that wouldn't be a problem. She again explained that she would have to take about 12" of my colon to use for my new vagina. She explained that that was a fairly routine procedure. It's what's done for someone who has colon cancer. Then the colon would be used to form my new vagina. She explained that the surgery, itself, would be 4 - 5 hours. Complete recovery should take several months but, I should feel close to normal after a month. The advantage of using the colon is that most of the time it will self-lubricate during sex. I told her that I wanted to go through with the operation, and signed the consent forms. Dr. Madison explained that she needed to do a blood workup to make sure everything was OK. She also said that since they were taking a section of my colon, I needed to get a colonoscopy. She commented that the worst part of getting a colonoscopy was the prep the night before. We set a date in two weeks for my colonoscopy and a tentative date of July 31 for my surgery. Well, Dr. Madison was right on one thing. The night before my colonoscopy, I had to drink, this really nasty tasting liquid. I had to drink 8oz every half hour until it was finished. Almost immediately, I was running to the bathroom. For the next several hours, I was practically living on the toilet. Finally there was nothing left to come out. The next morning Sandi took me to the Outpatient Surgical Center. They sedated me and before I knew it, I was waking up with Sandi holding my hand. After an hour or so, Sandi took me home and I rested for the rest of the day. All of my blood work and my colonoscopy came back normal. My surgery was confirmed for July 31, the day before the Company took its annual summer break. Besides my surgery, there were many changes taking place. Jackie was talking about retiring, in a year or so. It was decided that Sandi would take over being the head of the Company, which meant that we would have to move from Seattle. Denise and Pat, Jacquie's brother, have a daughter named Courtney. In many ways, Courtney is very much like Sandi. She showed an interest in the Company from an early age. She spent much of her free time hanging out there and working during the summer. Courtney is very smart and graduated a year early from high school. She moved to New York City and attended the Fashion Institute of Technology. In June, four years later, she graduated with degrees in both Fashion Design and Business. After graduation, she came to work with us. For the next year, Sandi mentored and groomed her to take over when we moved. Everyone knew Courtney and she fit in well. Everyone was happy that she would take over for Sandi and leave them to do their design work. For June and July, Sandi had her basically start at the bottom. When she mastered one task, Sandi would give her slightly more responsibility. Courtney excelled at everything that she did. Before long, it was the end of July and I was getting excited about my upcoming surgery. I had to have another round of blood tests and on the night of the 30th, I had to do the terrible prep again. Sitting on the toilet, I kept telling myself that this is a small price to pay. The morning of the 31st, Sandi drove me to the hospital. I checked in and was taken to a room to undress. Dr. Madison came in and went over the procedure again. She asked if we had any questions of which we said no. I signed a couple more forms and the nurse started to prepare me for surgery. I kissed Sandi as they rolled me into the operating room. They gave me some anesthesia and told me to count back from 100. 100, 99, 98, 97....They next thing I knew I was waking up. Not only was Sandi there but my Mom, Dad and his wife Susan, and Jacquie were all there. They told me that Dr. Madison told them that everything went well and that she would be in later to check on me. They had my IV hooked to a pain killer machine. When Dr. Madison came back in, she encouraged me to push the button whenever I needed it. She explained that the body healed faster if I wasn't feeling any pain. In fact, she encouraged me get up and walk around as soon as I could. She explained that the sooner that I got up and walked around, the sooner I would be able to get out of the hospital. At 3:00, I was walking around the floor, with Sandi at my side. Each day I started feeling better. By the 3rd day, I was discharged with instructions to return in 4 days to have my stitches and stent, packed into my new vagina, removed. After getting home, there was no lying around. Sandi had me up and walking as much as possible. We went to Dr. Madison's office. She removed the stitches and sent. She then measured me for a dilator and showed me how to use it. She went on to explain that she wanted me to dilate 3 times a day for 30 - 45 minutes for the next 6 months. After that, and for the next 6 months, I will be able to reduce it to twice a day. Because I was on so much pain medications, the first few times I dilated didn't hurt at all. As I was being weaned off the pain meds, dilating became more uncomfortable. I was lucky that I had Sandi to make sure that I didn't try to skip. By the time August ended, I was feeling much better and was able to return to work. All we told our co-workers was that when they did the colonoscopy, they found a tumor that had to be removed. I told them that luckily, it was benign. The girls there were all sympathetic to me and didn't question why I was hobbling around. Courtney had spent her whole month off by digging into the Company's history and its books. By the time September came around, she knew every aspect of the Company. Sandi continued to give her more and more responsibility and she thrived. At the end of September, Dr. Madison said that it was safe for us to start having sex. That night, when I came out from getting ready for bed, there was Sandi lying back on the bed with her "cock" on. I nervously came over to her, kissed her and lowered myself on her "cock". This sensation was completely different, and much more pleasant, than my dilating. It felt so much different, and better, having the "cock" entering me between my legs rather than through my butt. I slowly moved myself up and down on it, and had no problem starting to build an orgasm. Before the night was over, we both took turns and both fell asleep exhausted. The next couple of months flew by. Ever since we came home from Maui, Sandi never wore a dress or skirt. She preferred "man" tailored clothes, though she always wore the frilliest underwear. She had cut her hair short and kept it that way. We still had our spa times together and she always had immaculately polished and manicured fingernails and pedicured toenails. To look at her, many people couldn't decide which "category" she fit into. Though she dressed fairly masculine, the rest of her was very feminine. She explained that she liked to keep people off their balance. She said that in the business world, she has to deal with many men and they take her more seriously dressing the way she does. Besides, she said that she wanted me to be the pretty one in our marriage. Sandi had the Company launch a whole line of "man" tailored clothing. This new line was a huge success. The target groups, for the clothing line, were business women and butch lesbians. In a year and a half, by itself, the new line contributed to almost 25% of the annual sales. Before I started my transition, I stored some of my sperm. The idea was that someday we could use it so that we could have our own biological baby. Since we got married, every time I brought up the subject, Sandi would say that this wasn't the right time. The more responsibility that Sandi assumed, the less she wanted to become pregnant. She believed that if she became pregnant, that she wouldn't be perceived as strong a leader as she had been. It seemed like there was never going to be a perfect time for us to have a baby. This was becoming a bone of contention between us, and I was afraid that it might break us up. One day, in October, I came across a web site for a hospital in New York that had produced the first pregnant biological male. The site went into detail on how the whole process worked. Hormones Oral doses of female hormones were administered to Mr. Lee to make him receptive to the pregnancy. The following graphs of his hormone treatment were prepared by Simone M. Lowell, M.D., Ph.D., Attending Physician and Associate Professor of Biochemistry and Reproductive Medicine at RYT Hospital-Dwayne Medical Center. Dr. Lowell's research is one of the primary reasons that this clinical procedure is now possible. Implantation IVF techniques were used to induce an ectopic pregnancy by implanting an embryo and placenta into the abdominal cavity, just under or into the peritoneum (the surrounding lining). There is a severe risk of massive hemorrhage when the ectopic ruptures; this is also the most common cause of women dying in pregnancy. Embryo Growth Once implantation was complete, Mr. Lee stopped taking hormones, because the pregnancy itself, as expected, took over. The embryo secretes sufficient hormones to maintain its own growth and development. Growth of the Fetus The duration of the pregnancy has been surprisingly normal, i.e. fetal heart monitoring, chorionic villus sampling, ultrasound scanning (as seen on this web site), and a constant watch over Mr. Lee's health and his enlarging stomach. "Men, as they grow older," Dr. Winston of London's Hammersmith Hospital observed playfully, "have already learned to cope with a steadily expanding waistline. Granted, well, this is a bit different." Delivery The delivery will require open surgery (Cesarean section) to remove the baby and the placenta. Removal of the placenta is the real danger because it forms such intimate connections with surrounding vessels that massive hemorrhage is likely. Implantation may have also involved other structures in the abdomen, including the bowel and it is possible that parts of other organs may need to be removed. Several physicians who are well-accustomed to advanced and dangerous forms of ectopic pregnancies will be on-hand to handle any complications. I was so excited about this. I told Sandi that even though there were risks involved, I would be willing to take them so we could start a family. She was moved and finally realized how "desperate" I had become to want a family so she told me to check it out. Unfortunately, it was all an elaborate hoax, complete with a very good looking website and video. To say that I was bummed out would be a huge understatement. Sandi saw how depressed I had become. She sat me down and said it was time to talk about having a baby. We talked for a couple of hours and decided that she would get pregnant ASAP. At the same time, I would get my hormones changed to mimic those of a pregnant woman. The first 3 - 4 months she wouldn't have any problems hiding the pregnancy. By then, Courtney would be ready to take over in Seattle and we would move and move into Jacquie's home. For the next 3 - 6 months, Sandi would handle work via teleconference and emails. No one, other than the immediate family, would know. We called Jacquie and told her what we wanted to do. She was all excited and supportive. I called Dr. Madison and told her what we wanted to do. In her opinion, my recovery was far enough along that if I was actually pregnant it would be safe. Sandi and I went to her Dr. for a physical and she referred us to a Dr. Victoria Jensen who specialized in In Vitro Fertilization. Dr. Jensen gave Sandi a complete physical, estimated her cycle time and we made an appointment in a week. She warned us that sometimes the success rate can be slim but, the more times we try it, the better the chances will be. She explained that, after they thaw my sperm it will live for a relatively short time in Sandi's reproductive tract, so two inseminations, one on the day before and one on the day of ovulation, will offer the best opportunity for pregnancy. So two weeks later, Sandi was sitting on Dr. Jensen's table with her feet in the stirrups. Dr. Jensen inserted a catheter, to place my sperm, past Sandi's cervix and directly into her uterus. She explained that this will give us the best possibility of becoming pregnant. The whole procedure took about 45 minutes. We came back the next day and the procedure was repeated. We were told to wait two weeks before trying a home pregnancy test. She said that by waiting it will give us the most accurate reading. If it didn't take this time we can do it again in a couple of months. Those two weeks were some of the longest in my life. When the time came, I handed Sandi a Home Pregnancy Test kit and she went into the bathroom. A few, very long, minutes later she came out with a big smile on her face. The stick said +, we were pregnant! We had already sat down and discussed how we wanted to handle our pregnancy. While Sandi has always been all girl to me, in public she was borderline butch, think Ellen DeGeneres. While she does color and highlight her hair, she has kept it short ever since she first cut it off. She hasn't worn a dress or skirt since we returned from Maui. She would never be mistaken for, or want to be, a man. She has the right balance between the masculine and feminine sides of her. Because of this, she felt that it wouldn't look good if she was the one that got pregnant and I didn't. After all, I am the girly one in our marriage. So the decision was made, even before we got pregnant, that we would tell everyone, except our immediate families, that I was the one who was pregnant. The first 3 - 4 months wouldn't be a problem hiding Sandi's pregnancy. After that we would "transfer" to the main office, where Sandi was going to take over. During that time, we would have my endocrinologist adjust my hormones so that I would mimic a woman at each stage of pregnancy. Our goal would be that I would start nursing our baby as soon as he/she was born. During each stage of my pregnancy, I would be fitted with a prosthetic belly every two weeks. The belly would be glued on. It looked and felt just like skin and warmed to the body temperature after about an hour. The bellies were designed to put pressure on my bladder as they get larger so I would have to go pee more often. Also, after the 7th month, the inside of the belly is fitted with a kicking device that will randomly kick inside me. All of this was to both to get everyone to believe that I was pregnant and for me to feel, as close as possible, what it is like to be pregnant. This last summer, the Company released a line of man tailored clothing that was very loose fitting. It was designed for the larger woman who wanted to look professional but, wanted something that was more comfortable and would "hide" their imperfections. Knowing that this day would be coming, Sandi started incorporating this clothing line into her wardrobe. Now no one gave her a second thought when she wears the loose clothes to work. Sandi was hoping that she could hide everything, and I would start showing, by April. In April, she would go to New York and London where they were looking at setting up new design studios. No one knew her there so; to them she would be a bit overweight. After returning she would be involved with the moving and would just be teleconferencing. Even during the August closures, except when she was taking care of me, she was all work. We hadn't been on a vacation together since Maui. So for the last 3 months, we were going on a cruise and again she would teleconference. Right after we found out that Sandi was pregnant, I met with Dr. Celeste Anderson, my endocrinologist. She set me up with a progressive schedule to increase my hormone levels to mimic those of a woman going through pregnancy. She also added a couple of others to trick my body in thinking that I was pregnant. She said that I would probably see many of the changes that a woman goes through during pregnancy except, my stomach getting bigger. Some think that morning sickness is cause by the rapid increase of hormones in a woman's body when she becomes pregnant. Some women become very sick, and need bed rest, others have no problems. No one really knows for sure why. Sandi had very few problems while after a week of starting my hormones, I was almost always sick. In fact, there were a few times that, while I was at work, I almost didn't make it to the bathroom. I hated being sick but, it gave me a greater appreciation what a woman goes through and it really help sell the idea that I was pregnant. When I called Dr. Anderson, she wasn't too concerned; she said that it should subside in a few weeks. After about a month, I started feeling better. I could feel my body start to change. My breasts were starting to swell and were becoming very sensitive. Sandi was experiencing the same things. The only "problems" we had were that both of our sex drives went into overdrive. We couldn't get enough of each other. In fact there were many days that we were late for work, left early or took a long lunch. The only other problem was the fact that there were two hormonal women living under the same roof. What is it that they say about, "The best laid plans of mice and men..."? We went in for Sandi's first ultrasound. Did I mention that twins run in Sandi's family? Looking at the ultrasound picture, it was very clear, two heads and four, each, arms and legs. We were not only going to have twins we were having twin girls. The babies were normal in every way. It was clear that our original plan wasn't going to work. Sandi's ob-gyn Dr. Caroline Thompson, told her that in most pregnancies with twins, the mother will have to quit work early and probably be ordered to have extended best rest at the end of her pregnancy. She also said that it isn't uncommon to induce labor if the babies were getting too big. We called Jacquie and my Mom and Dad to tell them the news. They were happy for us. We asked Jacquie what she would recommend that we do about Sandi's pregnancy. After a long discussion, it was decided that we do nothing until April. At that time, Sandi will turn over the Seattle office to Courtney as planned. We would then, move into Jacquie's home and after we settled in, I would go and work in the office. Sandi would go to New York to start the process of setting up the new design center. Sandi would work there for a month or so. She would be relaying all of the information that she acquired to Jacquie. She would also have teleconferences at least once a week. After she returned from New York, I would start my maternity leave. We decided to go stay with my Mom until after the babies came. She would still teleconference on a weekly/biweekly schedule. This seemed like the best of several options. At the end of February, I went in to be fitted with my first prosthetic belly. It didn't seem like very much but, there was a small bump that showed through my clothes. The plan was that I was going to come in for four more fittings before we left Seattle. By then, I should have a good idea how to fit it to myself and they would just ship them every two weeks. They also took in account that "I would be having twins". My body really started to change. I started to put on so weight, especially around my hips; I went from a C cup to almost a D cup and everyone said that I had a glow around me. Every two weeks I went in to be fitted for my new belly. These things were amazing. After they put it on, you couldn't tell that it wasn't part of me. They were breathable so I could keep them on for the two weeks. They recommended that the night before I was to change, that I remove it to give my skin some time to breath. They gave me a sling, to put the belly in, if I wanted to wear it before gluing the new on one. By end of March, I was actually showing a bit more than Sandi. I wore clothes that accentuated "my baby bump" and Sandi wore clothes to hide hers. She had been working close with Courtney and she was ready to take over. We took a week off to start packing. The first of April, the movers were there loading our stuff to haul it to Jacquie's house. We took a few days to drive to our new home. We basically put all of our stuff in storage. After the babies were born and we returned, Jacquie will have moved out and we could move our things into her house. Before we left, the girls at work through me a very nice baby shower, Sandi wasn't invited. We played games; they told me horror stories about childbirth and raising kids and gave me some very nice gifts. Denise gave me a year supply of Pampers. I had mixed emotions about leaving Seattle. I had made a ton of friends there and everyone at work seemed like family. But this was Sandi's big chance to take over the family business so we had to move. My last day of work, they threw us a going away party and everybody was crying. We spent the next week getting things organized and packed to be moved. The Company bought our house and rented it to Courtney with the possibility of her buying it. The movers came and had our whole house in the truck in 4 hours. Sandi gave them the name of the storage unit that they were going to put our things in. We have a small SUV with a trailer hitch on it. We rented a small enclosed trailer to haul our clothes and things that we wanted to have when we moved in with Jackie and then Mom. As planned we took 3 days to drive to Jacquie's. When we got there, we found that Jacquie had moved all of her things out of the Master bedroom and into a smaller room. She wanted to have us settle in before she moved out. It took almost a week to get settled in. Most of our stuff went into storage but, we did add some of our things to the house and our bedroom. After we settled in, I drove Sandi to the airport for her month long trip to New York and London. On Monday I started working at the Company's main office. What a change from Seattle. I had visited here several times, over the years. But, working here was much different. The Seattle office was much smaller and more intimate. Here, I was just in one part of a huge conglomerate. The office was so large that, most of the people didn't know who I was, other than a temp who was going to work there until her baby was due. Part of the reason for me working there, was to get my mind off missing Sandi and to keep me busy. The other part was for me to kind of become an "Undercover Boss". While the Company headquarters seemed to be operating without many, if any, problems. But, Sandi wanted me to get to know the other workers and get an assessment of how things were actually doing. For the first week, everyone was being cordial but, while I made a couple of friends, no one was really opened up to me. After the 2nd week, I started making some more new friends and those that I made before started opening up to me. By the 3rd week, I was into most of the gossip. It seems that while most of the women working there, it is all women, only a few had actually met Sandi. There were lots of fears about her taking over. They had heard rumors that Sandi was very hard to work for. They were afraid that she was going to shake up the company and let some people go. It was very hard for me to not say anything. I knew that while Sandi was a firm boss, she was also very kind and compassionate. These women we scared about something that wasn't true. Sandi and I talked every night. When I told her about the morale problems, she decided to have Skype broadcast from London to all of the employees at both the main office and Seattle. After the broadcast was over, I noticed a huge change in the morale of the Company. For most of the women there, they were finally able to put a face with a name and they were looking forward to actually meeting her and having her take over the operation. Not, that they were unhappy, at all, about the way Jacquie had been running things. The video conference was so successful that Sandi scheduled one a week until she was scheduled to take over September 1. I ended up working almost 6 weeks there. At that time, "my Doctor" put me on bed rest. In reality, I was mimicking Sandi pretty good. By the time she returned from her trip, there was no hiding the fact that she was pregnant. Sandi just stayed around our new home while I finished up working. I found another prosthetics place near us and made arraignments to go in every two weeks to have my belly changed. Because we were having twins, they made adjustments to my bellies. Not only were they larger, they inserted two kick devices inside them. They were programmed to randomly "kick", sometimes at the same time. By the end of June both Sandi and I were getting huge. As planned, we were at Mom's which was good. She loved the fact that she was going to become a Grandma and that she had two daughters to take care of. Sandi continued to do her weekly video casts. Finally in mid-July, she had me stand in front of the camera while she introduced me to everyone at the Main Office. Jacquie later said that when they saw me and realized Sandi and I was married, you could have heard a pin drop. Then, everyone was happy for us and wished us well. Shortly after the video, Sandi's Doctor said that they needed to induce labor because she was just getting too big. So the next day, we were at the hospital and 10 hours later, our girls were born. We decided to name them Jacqueline and Sarah after our mothers. Of course we all have the same last name, Holmes. Sandi was a bit conflicted. She didn't want to admit that she was feeling maternal instincts. The plan was that as soon as the girls were born, that they would immediately start to suckle my breasts. Yes the hormones did their job and I was producing milk. But Sandi had a hard time letting go. No one pushed her in one direction or another but, in the end, she realized that if she started letting the girls suckle on her, that she probably wouldn't want to have me be the Mother. With some reluctance on her part and joy on mine, the girls were brought to me. They had brought in a 2nd bed for me and as I lay there, with one girl on each breast, feeling the milk go out of me and into them, I started to cry tears of happiness. I had never felt so much like a woman as I did now. Two days later, we were being pushed to a waiting car to be taken home. We stayed with Mom for a week and then returned home. After we got settled in, Sandi and I brought the girls to work to show them off. Everyone thought they were the most beautiful babies in the world. They were cute but the most beautiful? Anyway, Sandi spent over an hour talking with everyone and laying out her plans for the future of the Company. She laid out that with the opening of the new design centers in London and New York, that she expected the company to double sales, and profits, of the next 5 years. She assured everyone that increased profits will lead to either higher salaries or increased bonuses. Everyone applauded her and was looking forward to September when she officially took over. We were slowly making Jacquie's house into our home. Jacquie was going to stay with us for a month or so and then she was going on an around the world cruise with a close friend of hers. When she returned, she was going to move into a much smaller house and she would deed the house over to us. One of the first pieces of furniture I bought was a rocker. Sitting and rocking, while feeding the girls gave me lots of time to think. How my life has changed, for the better, in the last few years. From the time that Sarah and Jackie took their first sips of my milk, my maternal instinct kicked in. Sandi, is back to work now and my life is caring for our girls. I would have never imagined that one day I would become a stay- at-home Mom but, I am and I love it. Life is good and I wouldn't have it any other way! Epilogue: Since becoming a Mother, one of the hardest things I had to do was taking the girls to their first day of school. Watching them run to the classroom with excitement and not looking back, made me wonder if I was relevant in their lives. Then they stopped in their tracks and came running back to the car. "Mommy, we love you!" With that they turned around and ran to their classroom. At first, after the girls were born, Sandi started showing more of her feminine side. During her pregnancy, she had let her hair grow and started wearing more make-up. Two months after the girls were born, she had her hair cut short again and has worn it short ever since. She said that there only needed to be one pretty one in their marriage. She continues to wear men tailored clothes. She grew the market of men tailored clothes so that it now comprises almost 50% of the products sold by the Company. She has very much taken on a butch role in our relationship. She is actually a bit more masculine than some of her Uncles and male cousins. She uses this as a tool for the business. As she promised, she has also doubled the size of the Company and the workers benefited with higher salaries and increased benefits. Me on the other hand, well let's just say that I am pretty much a complete opposite of Sandi. She likes me to wear my hair down below my shoulders and wavy. My hair is naturally pretty straight so I get it permed every 3 month or so. Ever since I colored my hair red, to seduce Fred, Sandi has kept me a redhead. Now I can't imagine being anything else. I still have my weekly salon/spa sessions though Sandi rarely comes with me any longer. I have been a stay-at-home mom for 5 years now and I love it. Sandi has asked me if I wanted to come back to work and I told her not unless I had to. The girls are my life which is why it was so hard sending them to school. Coming home, after dropping them off, was sort of eerie. I walked into the house and it was quiet. Something I hadn't experienced in a very long while. Then I realized that I could just kick back, enjoy a cup of coffee and not wonder why the girls were so quiet. Well even though Sarah, she was the oldest by 5 minutes, and Jacqueline, yes she likes being called that, are identical twins, they couldn't be more different. Sarah takes after Sandi in that she likes to wear her hair short; she even cut it herself, and refuses to wear dresses. Jacqueline on the other hand is a very girly girl. She loves to wear dresses, sneaks in and tries on my makeup when she can. For the last couple of years she has been going with me to my salon/spa appointments. Is it nurture or nature, I don't know. What I do know that they are happy content little girls and they show their dominant side to their boy cousins. Jacquie met a man on her cruise. Jon is around her age and she knew immediately that he was very submissive. After about a year, they were married and he has willing become feminized. Though not nearly as much as I had. They moved to Hawaii where Jacquie is enjoying her retirement. She comes back every month or so to catch up and to visit with her granddaughters. After seeing my transformation several of Sandi's Aunts and cousins decided that they wanted the "men" a little more feminine. Jamie now has a pair of very nice C cups and wears a skirt or dress much of the time. There were two boys, born into the family, who wanted to live as a girl almost from the time they could talk. They both have been living fulltime as girls for the last 3 years. Mandy and Frieda's (Fred's) marriage, in some ways, mirrored Sandi's and mine. Mandy had Frieda store her sperm, then get castrated and put on hormones. About a year after the girls were born, Mandy became pregnant by a man she met in a bar. She didn't even know the guy's name but, she made Frieda watch telling her that maybe someday she will get a man for herself. Frieda had to stay home and raise the baby knowing it was someone else's. Unlike Sandi, Mandy never let Frieda become an equal to her and she never let her get a vagina. Almost 6 years ago Sandi proclaimed me as her equal. At first I was very happy. But, while I never had a problem showing my superiority around the men of the family, I found it to be increasingly difficult to be Sandi's equal. So over the years, I accepted the submissive role and Sandi, whole heartily, accepted the dominant role in our family. Sandi is very much the head of the house and our family. She is a wonderful Mother/Father. Well it's time to pick up the girls and take them to their dance class. Who would have thought that here I would be driving in a minivan to pick up my girls, like any other Mother would......