In fact I think that was exactly what she was going for. She told Desire she was going to join Persia in the back and I could see her tongue was pierc...d as well. To me, she seemed like an exotic bird.“Like that?” Desire asked and breaking my stare.“What?”“Her tits.” “Wha..I wasn’t…”“Its ok baby, she has amazing tits. I would look at them too if I didn’t see them every day. I don’t think she should have pierced her nipples though. You should have seen her cute little nipples before she shoved. She would always call me 'Mommy's Little Girl' or 'Her Pretty Little Girl.' When friends and family would question Mom about her keeping me dressed as a girl, she would merely explain that she was doing this to help develop my character. She would also remind them that some famous writers such as Alec Waugh and Ernest Hemingway were kept in girl?s clothes when they were young children. Since she believed that they benefited from this, I probably would benefit from wearing girl?s clothes. .. Everyone on stage left. I was completely alone. Then I heard a rumble and sliding down from the ceiling around the whole stage came a metal cage. Right in front of me there was a gate in the bars. I was reminded of the cage that is used in UFC Martial Arts Fights The gate opened and Renzo appeared with his wife, Gabriella, her two sisters, plus Aurora and Charles. They were all holding leashes each attached to a huge dog sporting colorful socks on their legs tied securely in place with tape.. " he rolled his hand a little, " ... uh..." No!" I stared at him, actually shocked that he might be thinking what I thought he was. "God no, Daddy!" and that was undeniably the truth as he could undeniably see."Okay, um ... Good," he nodded. "You have to protect yourself, okay? I know you're growing up and well, you had to get a boyfriend sometime, I reckon. Just make sure..." I'm careful, Daddy." I promised with a nod."Bring the boy around sometime, okay? Probably a good thing we have a little.