I have read that some kids begin to play in skirts by three or four. Butnot me. I liked them. I played in them, rolling in them, feeling them.Yeah, I ...robably wanted to wear them. But I didn't. I was a boy.Wasn't I?***Dr. Ryan listened, not interrupting. This is one of the key weapons fora psychiatrist, I knew. Let the patient talk. That's where the secretsare.She shifted and smoothed her skirt."Do you think that is what forged your identity, Destiny?" she finallysaid."I don't know," I said.. I had to stop to make a trip up to George's place to unload the wood. George came out again and said he was sending two men down with a tractor and big trailer we could load the wood in, since it would be faster than a pickup truck load at a time.By noon, I had all of the trees down and cut up, except for the smaller branches that you couldn't use for firewood. I needed to test the explosive, so I used a shovel I brought to dig a hole under a hickory tree stump. After carefully separating the. Deliberately she'd put on her stockings and her high-heeled shoes before sitting in the armchair and spreading her legs obscenely for me.I was already hard as I knelt before her and admired her beautiful little slit, the slit that I used to think was just for me!I wondered if she'd sat like that for him, legs wide apart, offering herself to him, offering her cunt?Did she cling to him sobbing with pleasure when he was fucking her?Who'd initiated it to begin with? Was it her, with her elfin like. " "Callie, I'm not leaving, at least not yet." I put my hands on her shoulders. "Please, I came out here to think. Don't guilt trip me into anything." "I'd never do that!" Her eyes flashed with anger. "You can't stay unless you choose to. I don't want you stay unless you decide you want it for yourself." She stopped for a moment and when she continued her voice was tight. "I made that mistake before, trying to keep someone with me. I won't do it again no matter how much I want you." "Callie,.