I picked it up and felt it. Irubbed it on my cheek and the feeling was pure electric. I was instantlyaroused and wondered what it would look like on T...na. While I wasdaydreaming, I heard Tina's footsteps coming down the hall so I quicklydropped it and just made it to my side of the bed when she came in theroom."Hi Honey," she said."... Hi Baby," I replied and stepped over to hug her from behind.She giggled and grabbed my semi-erection and said, "Hmm, something's gotyour motor running?" Just. " I did what I was told...trembling a bit; I slid the little straps down my shoulders and let it fall. Wearing only a black corset; thigh high hose and a little g-string panty, I placed my dress, along with my room key on top of the ice machine. "Now turn around and let me see that ass"; which I did and then he said,"drop the panty too". I was overwhelmed and frightened, but at their mercy. When they saw my little shaved sissy package they laughed at my "sissy clitty" but then groped my ass and. Mycroft remained still, sucking at the flushed skin of Sherlocks neck, still inside the blissful heat for a moment, breathing hard as he stroked Sherlocks curls gently. Do you feel better now? he asked softly, kissing his lips chastely. Sherlock managed a faint smile. Y-yes. Much better. Thank you. He leaned forward to press the side of his face into his brothers neck, breathing in the scent of sweat and sex and an unmistakeably …Mycroft smell. And that was a good thing. He leaned back, his. They all thought he was such a good guy, an out standing person. John Derringer rose early every morning and leaving the house every day like clock work at Seven every morning. He would sit in his van waiting for a young child to take from their yard. Once he had his victim he would drive out to the country to his secret place that not even his wife knew about. Once inside he would abuse his victim for hours on end before killing them. He would chuckle to himself as he cleaned away any trace of.