The next day my mother proposed to drive to town, and probably knowing the state of the case, asked Mrs. B. and Miss Evelyn to accompany her, as she t...ought the airing would be beneficial. They at once accepted — my younger sister cried out, “Oh, mamma, let me go with you also.” Mary interposed, and thought she had the best right — but Lizzie said she had spoken first. I managed to give Mary a wink and a shake of the head, which she instantly comprehended, so gracefully giving way, although. It was about an hour when Robert came up in his underwear and asked if I knew where mom kept her hand lotion. I noticed he had a tent in front, and I started getting hard knowing what they were about to do. I told him, and he ran off. I quietly walked down the hall and opened the door to his room. I seen Danny leaning over the bed board, Robert fucking him. I closed the door, waited a minute and knocked. I could hear shuffling, then Roberts nervous voice say come in. He had his pants half way. Until it ended.Abby and I fell asleep. Fucked out.We woke up at eight that Saturday morning and fucked again.I wanted to do that every day of my life.But no."I'll make you breakfast now, Tony, my sissy studmuffin," Abby said."And then you'll have to go. The next time I see you, I'll be rid ofall my masculinity and I'll be able to help you lose yours."Bummer.I wanted to lose a little more of my liquid masculinity in her pussy afew more times that day.We ate our Cheerios in a sad silence. I. ’ ‘See you then.’ Kayla smirked, and pushed her cart on down the aisle. ~*~*~ Kayla hurried home, unloading her groceries in record time. Running upstairs, she decided on a pair of black dress pants, and a red, button down blouse. She turned on the radio and listened to country music as she took her bubble bath. She stepped out of the fragrant water, and wrapped herself in a fluffy towel. Looking at her reflection, she asked, ‘What are you doing?’ Finding no answer, she answered herself. ‘I’m.