I had never been overly protective of her, but seeing her like this made me see her differently. It was like a switch flipped in my mind, I now saw he... as a woman instead of just my sister.I took a walk to calm myself down. I was in control of myself, but I couldn't afford getting a hard on in a costume like this. After a few minutes I got over it, and went to hang out with some people I knew. I let the thoughts of her leave my mind, I wanted to enjoy the party and not deal with her for now.A. ‘Mostly my grandma, she liked to cook for my brother and I so she taught me a bunch of stuff.’ He said acting proud. The rest of the night after eating they watched some TV making small talk and talking about times of their childhood where they did things together, laughing about the good times. Christina looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was 11:35,’Damn, its really late I should get going,’ Trying to hide the disappointment in her voice. ‘Oh, then I’ll walk you to your car,’ he said. Nell said: 'It's a hard life being a sex slave, Blue.' 'It's not that, Nell,' I said. I had rather enjoyed the tongue work – after all, at the convent I was chair of the debating society, two years running – 'But a girl does find it disheartening that after having to put up with all that 'Oh my God', 'I'm coming' and 'Lick me, slave', not one of you has had the decency to say 'Thank you'. After all, it's only two little words – thank ... you – and even sex slaves like a little appreciation.'. So I figured I had nothing to lose by trying whatever I could to get out of it. I asked the officer if there was anything I could do to have him let me go with a warning. He declined and I asked again but emphasized the word ANYTHING.He asked me what I was suggesting. So I just came out and told him that we were only about a 1/2 from my house and that my wife was gone. No one was home and if some alternative type of fun was something he was interested in that I would be willing to do whatever.