That was also generally for being a sissy. I love you, dear, but I hate the sissy in you. Yet the sissy is so much a part of you that it will only be ...hat side of you I will see from now on. If it was only hate I felt, you would be my ex?husband, exposed to his family and friends as a sissy. But because I love you, I am willing to use these punishments to exorcize the hate I feel and find a new venue for us to express our love."I opened my mouth to respond to this curious contradiction, but. I smiled, and said, "This time, open your mouth just a bit more", and I leaned in and kissed her again. This time I let my tongue go further into her mouth and withdrew it, leaving my mouth open. Sure enough, a tentative tongue entered my mouth and quickly retreated. I responded with a full tongue thrust into my niece and our mouths and tongues danced their first dance. That kiss must have lasted close to a minute. I pulled back and smiled and said, "That's it. You like?" I like!" she smiled. " Brother David has asked me to marry him and I have agreed. Obviously this is Arizona and I'll have to wait. I don't want to wait."Brother Brooks turned to me. "Sister Susan is my granddaughter by my oldest daughter. She is a fine young woman of the Faith, Brother David. I will be happy to counsel you as to what a burden you've taken upon yourself."Susan kicked his shin, but not very hard.He smiled at her. "Brother David, you were right just now with Sisters Catherine and Abigail. It is a duty. I had read recently a fine written work by the Marquis De Sade describing his incarcerated musings and have to admit the stark images made me more susceptible to the urge for copulation regardless of the age or physical appeal of the masculine side of the equation.In other words, if I could get the fellow hard enough to enter my territorial waters, I didn’t care if he was a Pirate or a Saint as long as he could get to the finish line without losing his hardened state and determined desire to.