.”“That’s great, Jennifer! I’m, we’re real happy for you!” Sammy cheerfully said using that excited tone for the first time since she welc...med us into her house, tonight.“That IS great news! ... Jennifer,” I excitedly added, but immediately realized that Jennifer had an additional piece of ‘not-so-good’ information to share with us. “What is it, Jenn?” I softly added to my first statement.Jennifer shook her head, and looked down at the floor for a moment before looking up at us. With a smile,. If you think that you can tell it better then by all means, keep interrupting… No? Good.’ Drop uttered another croak, this one sounding considerably more satisfied. ‘So there it was, the monster of the forest. Big, black and furry with these horrible eyes and a scythe for a tail. I tried to flee but I was much too terrified to even move. Then, before I knew it, the monster was standing right over me.’ Phyre waited several seconds for the rest of the story. When it didn’t come, she spoke up.. ” “Why is that?” “Well, were all alone in this house with nothing to do. We may die of boredom before they get back.” She smiled at that and said, “Come over here next to me we’ve got a lot to catch up on.” I walked over and sat on the couch next her. We talked for a while and told each other what we had been doing since we last saw each other. All this time the weather was getting worse outside. I could hear trees creak as ice weighed on their limbs. Then I heard one break and all the lights. Jane’s girls took special delight in dressing their sissy brother and loved to take him out to the mall and such places, dressed in pink frilly skirts, where he learned to be humiliated. He was shown to the packs of small boys who knew the girls; they made it quite obvious to them that their petit and fluffy short haired sister was a boy. Sometimes the girls would take an audience of boys behind the mall and make their sissy lift his pink skirt and drop his panties; they would all have a good.