Dear Auntie Helga,
My name is Alicia, but on my birth certificate it says Al. I am thirty-three years old. My wife, Gloria, who is thirty-five years old is a wonderful understanding woman. We have been married for eight years, and have two daughters. Monica is seven years old, and Elizabeth is six. After Elizabeth was born, Gloria said she did not want another baby. So she no longer had need of my male organ. She locked me in chastity.
Not that my being locked up prevents her from being pleasured. There are other ways I can satisfy her needs. Gloria is a lawyer, and has her own law firm. Her income is sufficient to meet our needs, so I am now her live in housemaid, cook, our daughter's nanny, and her lesbian lover with a locked up male organ. Monica was one year old, to young to remember daddy, and Elizabeth was a baby when Al left never to return.
Two weeks later Alicia came into their lives, complete with breast implants, hip implants, shaved Adam's apple, and some facial plastic surgery to make me look and sound more feminine. As far as the girls are concerned I am their nanny, not their father.
Thank you for your letter Alicia. You seem very well adjusted to these changes and your femininity is obvious. Being a nanny is a great way to parent your beautiful daughters. They will never know you were once a man.