Tarquin’s no talent band was going nowhere fast and he was malnourished when Tarnia had met him and starting to use drugs.
She had put a stop to that and soon had Tarquin in dresses, though he didn’t like it she knew he could not refuse her.
Tarnia did not like taking no for an answer!
She watched Rachel through the mirror as she drove down the country road, she noted Rachel was nursing the soother Margaret had given her, she smiled at that loving how easy it was to turn Tarquin into little sissy baby Rachel!
Soon they were entering the sleepy little town where Tarnia grew up, raised by her Aunt Margaret, Tarnia’s single Mom not wanting the responsibility of a child.
Margaret had been more than happy to have another daughter and raised Tarnia as one of her own.
