We went upstairs and into Jimmy’s room. We both sat down on jimmy’s bed, and we both leaned on Jimmy’s headboard.“How’s your leg?”“It hu...ts but I’m ok.”“You need to put some ice on it, I’ll be right back.”I got up and ran downstairs. I was scared to tell Jimmy about what mom and I did, how do you tell your brother that I was a sex slave to our mother, and I loved it.I got the ice and I walked slowly back upstairs.Jimmy had already taken off his jeans and is sitting in only his underwear.I. The black panties forced my dick up in the crotch so no bulges would show. I then rolled on black, seemed stockings attaching them to my garters on the corset. I picked out the black and white gingham two piece dress. I wore a white blouse under the tight waistcoat and pulled up the skin tight, mid thigh skirt. I put my high heels and a scarf on and viola, instant babe. I did look great, no shit! My ass looked exceptionally round and squeezable with the help of the corset and high heels. My. " Don't talk about it that way. It should be exciting, not scary. It's only a second or two of pain, kind of like getting a shot, then the rest is pleasure, for the rest of your life." How do you know," Snookie countered. "You're a guy, and a virgin at that." Well, I've been doing some reading..." Oh great," she grumbled. "I wanted a lover and I got a reader. You've been readin' and I'm gonna be bleedin'." Stop it. You make it sound like we're sacrificing a sheep or something."By now we had. Unfortunately, it the blissful experience was not meant to last. Did you hear what I said? asked my friend in an oddly lust-free voice. I could not help but be surprised as I had not hear her say anything. Unfortunately, that was only because the person speaking was my real friend, not the fantasy version of her. Oh fuck! I silently muttered as I realized that could only mean one thing, the fantasy as over! Sure enough, one quick glance at my surroundings told me there was no sign of the hot.