"Hah. You loved it, didn't you," Marcy said. "You can't wait for him toget hard again so he can fuck your ass. You've been converted, Julie.You're a s...ssy. You're my sissy." Part XI"Julie? Julie, this is Randal. My husband. He just got out of thejoint. Be gentle with him, okay? Prison was hard on him." Mary Anne wasquiet as she spoke."Hello, Mr. Willis," I said. "Welcome home." Hi," he said. "I know what you're thinking. Please don't get the wrongidea about me.". Her brother-in-law Tony was standing next to the dining room table watching her silently and it was obvious he liked her “down on all fours” position because of the way his boxer shorts were tenting in the front.The previous evening, Maggie and her semi-conscious and fully inebriated daughter Victoria had done their utmost to cheer Tony up from his saturated state of depression over losing his mistress of many years to a younger “action” actor with muscles that did all his lines for him. She. My heart started beating fast."Um," I stuttered, "I'm just making me a place to sleep. You can have the bed."Then I noticed something peculiar around her tits. I could see her nipple poke the shirt, but there were two more round spots poking out the shirt under the nipple. This was on both nipples. I tried not to stare but I couldn't help myself. I wondered what the hell that was. Michelle caught my stare. "They're pierced," she explained. "I have a horseshoe through each of my nipples.". I looked out into the backyard for a couple of minutes, wondering if this was the right thing to do. Then I remembered what Hannah had told me, “Don’t fight it.” I decided not to.When I walked back up, the bags weren’t in the hallway anymore. My old bedroom light was off, and the door was closed. I walked into the master suite and heard Adrienne in the closet unpacking. “The drawers to the right of where you’re hanging your clothes are empty Adi, feel free to use them,” I said to her as I sat.