John was pacing as she entered and he began right away, "Marie, what'sgoing on here? Dana dressed and acting like a little girl even moregirlish than ...is sister. Are you punishing him again by putting him indresses? This has gone to far. I want you to stop it right now. I wanthim dressed like the boy he is before supper." John, settle down and keep your voice down. I'm not punishing Dana. Ifyou want your son dressed as the boy he is then he's already dressed inthat fashion. He got up this. “And you haven’t come to your senses about that shiny new BMW?”“Nope.”A long pause, maybe ten seconds.“Okay, then let’s get this over with.” She untied the bathrobe, pulled it from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor behind her.Underneath it, she was wearing the red bikini.IV“Oh, yeah,” I said wolfishly, getting up quickly and walking over to her. “Oh, fuck, yeah.”There her tits were, rising huge and firm above the stiff French cups of the bikini top. I put my hands on the cups and. "I didn't have a chance to reply as the sisters appeared carrying more serving dishes.A plate was placed before me that contained two small piles of what looked like dumplings but they were stuffed with something, a smaller partitioned dish was placed alongside the plate. This contained butter, sour cream, something that looked like mustard and another creamy substance.Kirsty pointed at the plate, "Those are pelmeni," she said. "The larger ones are stuffed with pork and the smaller ones contain. William's sperm count was excellent also, but the "motility" (movement) was almost non-existent!Very quickly, the doctor suspected testicular cancer and did biopsies.Once confirmed, I raced back to my OB/GYN and informed him of William's and my recent sexual history and wanted to find out if William's cancerous semen was any threat to my body.The doctor asked, "Zero motility?"I confirmed.He then said, "Without motility, the sperm are totally unable to swim. Therefore, they should not even have.