Promise?" Heck no. I don't promise anything, except to be honest. Where can you get a better deal than a promise of honesty? The truth can't hurt you,...you know." I was shamelessly playing on her sense of morality and fair play, trying to suggest that what she had to talk about was probably just as "dirty" as my stuff. (I didn't even believe that.)Still pulling on the button, "Okay, little brother." Then smiling, "I do trust you."Mentally rubbing my hands, I thought, yes... trust me... to try to. ”Bess realised as soon as she said it that she should have lied but she was now in her submissive mode and felt the need to obey the two authoritative, albeit teenage, prefects. She remembered prefect’s detention when she was at college, and the prefects then acted with such responsibility compared to herself, and this seemed to be no different with these girls. Alice and Grace could see that both women weren’t acting like responsible adults and just telling them off wasn’t enough because they. "I see you aren't trained." Glenn untied me and carried me into the house. The first thing I saw inside the house floored me. In the middle of theroom was a huge wooden playpen. Looking up at us was a man wearing themost sissy looking yellow dress."Where did you get this darling creature," Aunt Diane asked. Glenn stoodjust inside the doorway, and like me, was transfixed by the person in theplaypen staring up at us. Her - and I knew it was a man, but it wasimpossible to think of the person. 'Do I just jerk off again? But that might take too much time and she might think something’s wrong. Should I wear a large t-shirt? What are you, four?'I can’t come to a solution. I run upstairs to my room and start searching for my bathing suit while simultaneously thinking of last year’s calculus class. Anything to get my mind off of this evening’s events. I quickly change and rush downstairs. My plan works to some degree. I’m now down to a chubby. Not hard enough to be noticeable. Now all I.