I put my hands on her shoulders and said softly, "Hey, what's all this?"She shook me off. "You can't possibly love me now," she moaned.I got off the b...d and knelt before her, taking her chin in my hand and tilting her head to look at me. "Of course I love you," I said; it sounded lame, but there it was.She grabbed the towel and covered her breasts. "I'm fat and ugly!" she wailed.I tried to peel the towel away; she was having none of it. "You never hid the bosoms from me before," I chided. ..”He looked sheepish. “Um ... cheerleaders, I guess?”“Okay!” I said, and skipped away.If I wasn’t super fucking horny that week I probably wouldn’t have gone through with it, but my obsession with my brother’s cock was only growing ... heh, growing ... speaking of growing, I snuck into his room that night with a flashlight covered with tissue paper so its light stayed dim. While he slept I managed to pull the covers back so I could see his thing. It was soft, so after making sure he was still. As a male he was unable use those wondrous legacies meant to enrich thelives of others. She had considered that perhaps in this one's last lifehe might have done some terrible wrong and was being chained to this maleclay as his punishment on this turn of the wheel.Boots discarded that notion for while fate might condemn such a one to alower form to learn a lesson, but never would it sanction this slowendless torment. No, this had a touch of evil about it. Bowing her head,she asked the Powers. "She's obsessed, distressed, and depressed, and I must confess, I can't take it anymore." Well, consider yourself lucky," I sneered. "At least you have a wife to care about. So what is she upset about. Did you guys run out of people's lives to fuck up?" She's upset about you," he said calmly. "Sarah probably won't admit this, but she's in love with you." Whoah, I haven't seen or spoken to your wife since the day at the convention," I said. Both men laughed again."Of course you haven't," said.