There were shelves on each wall and upon them neatly spaced sex toys, dildos butt plugs, whips and tons of things she did not recognize. To her left t...ere were two hygienist chairs, behind them a sink, and a shower stall and a long water hose spooled on a hook. On her right a set of gym equipment, a four foot knotted cord hung from between two raised pulleys and two floor to ceiling poles with handcuffs attached at the ceiling. Behind her a table with two bottles of water. Below it, Jessica.. I lived with my Grandma and my older brother, Scourge. He's fifteen and likes to joke around a lot. He has dark messy hair that covers up his sly and handsome green eyes. He's tall for his age and very muscular. Most girls fawn over his sweet smile and biceps. I don't really look at him that way. I just see him as a big protective idiot. I rose from my bed, setting down my thick black book and running into the living room, pulling my tank top over the top of my faded jeans. He turned to me then. In her subconscious state, Sarah projected her love for Robert and thanked him for releasing her. The morning sun rose to find Ann, Jan, Carson and several other Robert Callahan offspring pulling mommies and their dad out of bed, it was time for breakfast and they were not going to be put off any longer. Ann and Jan were a big help to all their mothers, as all the diapers had been changed and small ones dressed. A couple of the babies were still breast feeding. As everyone got their showers and. ComI was kind of young, around 12, when I first experimented with thewearing of female clothing. My first attempts were merely out ofcuriosity and involved apparel from my mother's wardrobe. None of itfit well but that was beside the point at the time. I was doing itbecause I wanted to, not to make a fashion statement. In those earlydays, I found the actions fun but not much more than a passing fancy.It was not until years later I re-discovered my like of dressing.Around 17 or 18, my interests.