Several Weeks After Amy Returns:
Debbie looks at Jenny, Arabella, and Amy as she lies covered up on the sectional, wearing a nightshirt with a giant teddy bear silk-screened on the front. She knew Amy had just returned from Thailand a few days ago, after having surgery to correct her birth defect.

“So, let me get this straight. You three are a couple?” Debbie watches Jenny, Arabella, and Amy’s faces when she asks that question.

“Yep, the three of us are married to each other, well technically, Jenny and I are. The two of us adopted Amy as an adult child, so we are technically a family.” Arabella had answered on behalf of the three of them.

“And all your families are okay with this?” Debbie was sitting in her egg-shaped chair from the seventies, which she loved a lot.

She was wearing a peach-colored gaze nightgown that she made herself. The material was so transparent that you could see the nipples and the dark pink color of her areolas on her breasts. Her nipples weren’t huge at the moment. She was wearing a matching pair of granny panties underneath her night gown.

“Yeah. You see, my aunt Julia is a lesbian, so my family is used to the women in the family being different. My mother is in a typical heterosexual marriage. Just as Jenny’s and Amy’s parents are. We have been friends since high school and attended the same private school. So, our parents sensed that our relationship was more than friendship or sisterhood. We got married in secret after graduating from high school. When the three of us all got accepted to the University of California. We decided to move in together and live out here in California.”

“So, what are you three studying?” Debbie was curious.

“I’m studying drone technology and getting a degree in computer science,” Jenny spoke up first.

“I’m studying to become a teacher and also getting my MBA degree in business.” Amy was next after Jenny.

“And you?” Debbie looks towards Arabella.

“Same as Jenny, but I already have all my computer certifications, so I don’t need a degree in computer science. Jenny and I already own a small drone business that is listed under my mother’s name, but is owned by the two of us.” Arabella had asked her grandfather to buy the company for her and Jenny, and they were getting jobs there. They placed the company's ownership in her mother’s name for security reasons. She and Jenny were still working on getting their security clearance.

“Why did you put the company in your mother’s name?” Debbie was curious.

“We don’t have our security clearances yet. My mother, on the other hand, does, and the government wouldn’t argue with her and give her a hard time.” Arabella knew several people in the US government didn’t like her family.

Debbie looked puzzled at that statement. She wonders why the government would give anyone trouble.

“Why would they care?” Debbie looked confused.

“Because my family-in-laws do things that the government doesn’t approve of and they know there isn’t anything they can do about it,” Jenny explained, because she knew more about the Bounty family than Amy did.

“Okay, what else do you ladies do besides work and go to school?” Debbie wanted to know more about her new roommates.

“Horseback riding, scuba diving, four wheeling, sailing, and all sorts of things.” Arabella knew her and her girlfriends enjoyed all sorts of outdoor activities. She knew they could afford to go to concerts or the opera if they wanted to.

“How about you, Debbie? Why do you enjoy wearing torpedo bras and dressing in vintage 1950s clothes? Also, where do you get all your clothes from?” Jenny was curious, as was everyone else.

“I like the fifties and sixties. I like torpedo bras, because they show off my tits. I love it when men stare at my chest area. Also, it was a simpler time as well.”

“Not for women, it wasn’t.” Amy knew her history and what women were expected to do.

“True, but the clothing style was more feminine in my opinion.” Debbie loved the clothing from that period and the expectations placed on women.

Amy, since the two of us weren’t born women. How did you get your breasts to grow so big?” Debbie was amazed at how big all three girls' breasts were.

She knew Jenny and Arabella were natural women, and got their development from their mothers. But Amy was like her, and Amy’s breasts had to be a D cup or a little bigger. She was only a C cup.

“My hormone replacement pills were custom-made for me. My doctor sent me to a specialist who helps people like you and me. I got asked many questions and had my blood drawn a few times.” Amy knew her doctor had asked her how big she wanted to be.

“I wish I had your doctor, because I’m barely a B cup. I want to be a little bit bigger.” Debbie wanted to be a C cup or D cup like her sister.

“I can ask my doctor if she can help you. I would give you some of my pills, but I don’t know what they would do for you, since they are custom-
made for me.” Amy would give Debbie a few of her pills.

“You need to recover first, my little teddy bear.” Jenny leans towards Amy and kisses her lightly on the lips.

Debbie watches as Jenny exposes her butt. She also noticed that Jenny and Arabella were wearing the same style of lacy panties. She knew all three of them had the same tramp tattoo on their body as well.

Arabella had three tattoos on her body. The first one was the tramp tattoo. The other two were faces of two wolves.

She saw that Jenny had a tattoo right above her groin area that said I liked to be licked with an arrow pointing down towards her kitty. The second one, other than the tramp stamp, was a little butterfly on her wrist.

She knew Amy had a wolf howling at the moon and a kitty cat down near her pubic area. It was peeking its head up from the thin strip of pubic hair she had. Right now, Amy is recovering from surgery.

“How about you, Debbie? Do you have any brothers or sisters?”

“I have two older sisters. Both of them are from different fathers. Even my father is different from them. My older sister mostly raised me, because our mother loved partying and spending the social security checks the government sent us. We were an inconvenience to her lifestyle.”

“Man, that must have been hard. What did your sister think about you wanting to be a woman?” Amy was curious.

“That’s a funny thing. According to the records my mother kept of her mandatory medical checkups, I was supposed to be born a female, but something happened inside her womb that caused me to be born male. As for my sisters, they didn’t care, because they didn’t want to be like our mother. Both my sisters ran away from home, taking me with them. My older sister pretended to be my mother.” Debbie didn’t learned the truth until she turned fifteen years old.

She had been wearing panties since she was a little girl. Her sisters used to dress her up when she was little, and she could pass as a woman without any problems. She didn’t care about the teasing she used to get when she wore girls' clothing to school.

“So, how long are you going to be in town?” Arabella remembered Debbie telling them she traveled with her performing troupe.

Amy carefully lifts her legs and lays them on Jenny’s lap. She wanted to stretch out some. Plus, she knew Jenny would give her a foot massage.
Debbie had watched when Amy lay her legs on Jenny’s lap. She saw Jenny start massaging Amy’s feet.

“For the next five months. You’re not thinking about getting rid of me, are you?” Debbie knew how close the three of them were.

“Nope. There’s a convention that our company has to be at in a few weeks. We were wondering if you could look after Amy for us.” Arabella didn’t want to leave Amy without some help.

“I don’t mind looking after Amy.” A smile forms on Debbie’s face.

“By the way, which way do you swing?” Jenny was curious.

“Who do I prefer to have sex with?” Debbie gets a thoughtful look on her face.

The three girls watched Debbie as she thought about the question. Some transgender people, when they are switching sides, love to be either in a normal relationship or a lesbian relationship.

“I think I prefer a normal relationship.” Debbie was thinking about a fellow she liked who was in the Navy.

“Oh? Does this fellow know about you?” Arabella was curious now.

“Yeah, and he is eleven years older than me.”

“Have the two of you had sex with each other?” Jenny wanted to know.

“It's not any of your business, but yes. I was in town on New Year's and I gave him a blow job. He fell asleep after he exploded in my mouth. He knows what I am and is willing to wait until I have my surgery.”

“How close are you to that goal?” Amy was curious.

Debbie inhales and slowly exhales. She looks at Amy, “Two more years and I’m planning on having the surgery done here in the states.”

“Cool, are you like this one and don’t want to try the blue lace drug?” Jenny tickles Amy’s feet.

Amy giggles and tries to move her feet off Jenny’s lap.

“No thanks. I’ve seen what happens when a person takes it, and I’m not willing to play Russian roulette with that drug.” Debbie and several girls who took it. Some got precisely what they wanted, while others completely changed their appearance.

“Have you always wanted to be a performer?” Arabella was curious.

“Yep, I love performing. Amy, have you always wanted to be a teacher?” Debbie was curious.

“Yeah, I have.”

“She’s been waiting to be a teacher since fifth grade.”

“True, and I was lucky that Arabella’s aunt Alyona was willing to let me stay with her and be her intern at the high school she teaches at.”

“Was it in Montana?” Debbie was curious.

“Nope, Detroit, Michigan. I did a whole semester with Mrs. Bounty at the high school where she teaches.”

“Why does Mrs. Bounty teach in Michigan?” Debbie looks towards Arabella.

“That’s because my aunt is repaying her loan back to the government. You see, the government will pay for your teaching degree in exchange for working at a school in a high-poverty area, as Michigan has many schools in such areas. She agreed to teach at one of the worst high schools in Detroit.”

“But don’t you come from a rich family?” Debbie was confused as to why a rich person would teach at a rundown school.

“My aunt doesn’t need any money from the family or her trust fund. She’s a Grand Master chess player and has plenty of cash from playing chess to pay for her education. Everyone in my family believes in giving back to people. So, she chose to teach high school there. You see, our school offers a program that allows you to choose your career path upon graduation. Then you need to find jobs in those areas and work there for at least a semester if you do well and get a good report from the company, or in Amy’s case, a good report from the person you are interning with. You will graduate. Amy did so well interning with my aunt, and trust me, interning with a family member is rougher than having a picky boss. That my aunt gave her a glowing report.”

“Why did you go out of state, Amy?” Debbie was curious.

“I better explain this, teddy bear.” Arabella looks at Amy with love in her eyes.

“Amy didn’t have to go out of state for the job, but most people in Montana have either heard about my family or have been visited by my family.
So, not to let our reputation influence anyone. Amy went out of state for her internship.”

“I didn’t ask the school for anything to reimburse Mrs. Bounty. I earned my room and board with her. Sure, she knew who I was, but I was willing to work even there to earn my place. I worked at a coffee shop during my time with her. That’s why I wanted to own my own coffee shop.” Amy loved working at the Coffee Shack.

“Okay, I understand now. You know, I’m getting a little hungry. How about I order us some food instead of cooking?” Debbie didn’t feel like changing. She liked how she was dressed.

“Sounds good. What does everyone want?” Arabella looks at Jenny and Amy.

The consensus was Korean food for lunch. Debbie places the order with a restaurant she knows delivers to them, and the food is good. The delivery driver got an eyeful when Jenny answered the door and paid for the order. She had a Cheshire grin on her face as she winked at him.