. until one might need to be incognito and anonymous for some reason. Well, that was a problem for another day, and I didn’t have much say or contro... about this yet, did I, if I ever would?For whatever reason, Jessica only wanted us to use more sexually explicit words in Spanish today. Profanity. Sexually charged phrases, things like that. It was very much out of character for a supposedly devout Jehovah’s Witness wife and mother, wasn’t it? I wasn’t gonna complain, though, and evidently,. "Please Amanda don't tell anyone about this" I pleaded. "Do you really think I'm gonna go around telling people that my little brother and little sister fuck each other?". she growls at me. "No. I'm sorry. I just thought.." "Wait a minute, did you come here thinking that Lisa was waiting for you? So you guys had planned to do it again?" she looks at me with those parental eyes. "No!....well....NO!...I thought she....well" "Well what you dipshit?" she says as she slaps my face. "Well I couldn't. The hand fished in and came up with a simple pair of white full-cut cotton panties. "You can find a prettier pair than that I think," the Guardian urged impatiently. He pointed at the dresser/ There were prettier pairs. Kim had only reached for the top pair. But in the drawer were panties and bras of all colors and styles-- cute floral bikinis, adorable white panties decorated with cherries, daring red French cut panties from Bloomie's, boring white training bras (Kim hated them but the. Carol Hanson and Cindy were in the room with me, which made me feel better. I was going to be inseminated with one of the sperm deposits Carol had taken from me when I was a man. If this worked this would gain worldwide notoriety.Everything was ready; I said a little silent prayer. Two nurses held my hips down, and for the tenth time, I was instructed not to move or jerk. My safe word was ?Stop.? I was to use it only if it was painful, a little discomfort is to be expected.Oh, my God! I was.