They were wild, and they LOVED Ashley. There were signs, t-shirts, banners, and a hundred other ways they expressed that love besides making one hellu...a lot of noise after every song she sang.Dave was haloed in that experience with her. He sang six songs with her, including Jackson, Texas Dawn, Loving More Than One, Alabama Sunshine, Mississippi Delta, and I Love My Truck. The latter song was just about a solo performance with Ashley only singing a few of the choruses with him along with the. “Now, I’d like to treat you all to an early lunch so I can hear what my son has been up to for the last month.”Phil eventually grew tired of watching the birds at the pond and wandered back up to where Tiffany still sat.“What did you mean?” she asked in a gentle voice, “about emotions? Were you talking about you?”“I was talking about Hailey,” Phil replied, plopping down on the blanket again. “She has always measured her worth by what others thought of her – her mother, her teachers, her. Slowly it began undressing which was made difficult by the shaking and crying. When it stood there naked her order it to bend over the bed. When it did this he put it int he stocks and stepped back. Taking the riding crop he began to spank it. Ignoring the cries and screams of pain he kept raining down blow after blow. He stopped only when he saw blood. He stood there admiring this his work. It laid there sobbing and writhing in pain. Ordering it not to move he left and locked the door behind. .. completely! You are going to actlike a sweet little girl for us and we won't tell anyone about this.Understand?" I was horrified, but nodded in reluctant agreement. ME, ...act like a sissy girl ! My stomach felt nervous and icky...yes I did havea fetish for sissy and girlish things, but never ever dreamed my girlswould ever know about it...and now here I was...being treated like anaughty, sissy little boy-girl by my 19 year old step-daughter. What hadI gotten myself into?She pulled me by the.