"Kennewick nodded and squirmed a bit on Toraq's lap. The bird's touch on his intimates caused another pleasant shiver to run through him, "Yes. As I m...ntioned earlier, it happens a lot when I get to watch Katella, as well as other girls and boys get their bottoms spanked, and especially when I get to be the one spanking my sister." Right. Is there anything else that triggers this, or is it just the spankings?" Toraq pressed onwards, giving Kennewick's virgin maleness a gentle squeeze through. I wished they were real! Iput my falsies and the full-cup bra in the bag with the other clothes Iwas taking to work, as well as the heeled shoes.As I walked to the office in my flat-heeled male shoes, I realised thatmy bottom did not feel as prominent as when I was wearing high-heels.And it didn't move in such a feminine way, either! I would have to buysome heeled shoes to wear around the house.I was about halfway to the office when I realised that I hadn't coveredthe contents of the bag I was. It took a number of hours of soul-searching contemplation to get back most of her pride and self-confidence. Most, but not all.She couldn't quite forgive herself for betraying the private, secret relationship between Terry and herself. She tried to convince herself that it was not a serious betrayal, because in all the intervening years, Terry had not searched her out and claimed her as he had promised.And after all, she told herself, she was only flesh and blood -- female at that -- and could. We came back to our room and flopped on our beds, a little woozy ourselves. It was unusually hot in the dorm and we were both a little sweaty from our dancing and the room’s heat. As I lay propped against the wall at the side of my bed I became aware of Shauna’s stare. I lay there with my legs splayed, my shorts tight into my crotch, my breasts pressing against my shirt, nipples visible. I felt relaxed and a little randy. Shauna sat across from me on her bed and pulled off her ankle high.