I will stick with you no matter what. I lo ... love the time we’ve spent together.” Hiro reassured me.My brother put his hands on my face and then...tried to remove my blindfold. I pulled away. I felt my way around his body and then lightly punched him on the arm.“That stays on. It was the first rule. No that’s not it. It’s just as important to me that it stays on as it is for you to not call me beautiful.” I scolded him. “At least for now. Maybe if you do convince me that I’m beautiful I’ll let. "Kelly!" he shouted hoarsely, his phone-sex purr unused to such volume and the crying and groaning he'd done leaving his throat ragged. "Kelly, are you listening?"There was no response, but Hollis drew a long, hiccupping breath. When his voice next came out, it was a childlike whisper, full of pain."I'll give you the key to the safe deposit box and the location," he said. "You can have it. You win. Go ahead, cut my dick off. I don't care anymore."A disembodied voice - Kelly's voice - rang from. They may resist to these ideas, but you can keep pushing it on them, and on some level they want it more than anything in the world. Ultimately, it is their choice.Shaving smooth will make a huge difference in how girly the sissy looks. If you are keeping the sissy shaved,, You could eventually encourage the sissy to get laser hair removal.Another suggestion would be a tramp stamp or other tattoos. Perhaps "sissy slut", "Candi", "Alpha Owned". You could have her do a trial with a Henna tattoo. Apparently when she was diagnosed, her mother decided that she wouldn’t be able to handle it, and left her with Kelly’s grandmother, Mariola. I don’t know much about the disease, but I heard that she had a pretty fast on-setting case. In only a couple years she was already paralyzed and bedridden. She could speak, but it was difficult. I felt bad because she had been living in another state, and once she moved here she was already sick enough that she couldn’t attend school, so she had no.