Did you get made fun of again? Was itCliff? Did he call you a girl?" Jason didn't answer but he blinked hard,fighting back tears. "Oh honey, I'm so so...ry," Megan said, wrapping herarms around Jason and hugging him when she realized that that must havebeen exactly what had happened. She was feeling a little different aboutJason now. He wasn't just some perv who was dressing in her clothes toget off. He was a victim now and by god he was also her brother. "He... he made get on my knees and ask to. " Can I tidy it up a bit?" Well, yes, if you want to." I won't charge you!" She giggled and picked up a pair of scissors.I watched as she snipped the split ends away and then made sure that it was all the same length, even going so far as to layer it a little. When she'd done she got a hair dryer and busied herself with styling it. By the time she'd done I had a thick collar length blonde bob which curled in toward my neck. I just stared into the mirror when I saw that my head had a very. In seconds, he was there. He must have come in through the patio doors, as she hadn't needed to let him in. Still he wore the Darth Vader helmet, that changed his voice so he sounded like James Earl Jones. She knelt, craving his approval. As he approached her she cast her eyes down so as not to look upon him. He stood before her and, placing two fingers under her chin, lifted her face to look at him."You have done well, child. Now get up and let me look at you."As she rose he held his fingers. If he got to her before she knew what was happening she was his to play with for the night, and oh how he would tease her, driving her crazy until she was practically begging him to leave and take her home. On nights like this he would just gently suck on her earlobes until she began to shudder uncontrollably. That's good then. I won't try to. She fancied herself being lifted up into his arms and carried to the bed. He would lay her gently on a pillow and lie down next to her. She would be.