My Mum suggested i took my little brother down for a few days to see Lizs k**s and just to give my mum a little break really ,So that weekend me and ...y little brother packed our bags and set off to wales .A few hours later we arrived ,Liz invited us in and we threw our bags in the room we would be staying in,My younger brother shared with lizs son and i stayed in a single in the back room.The next day i woke up and my younger brother josh and lizs son dylan were both messing about with their. He played at trying to raise a muscle in his bicep, but his armremained flat and without tone. Then, he moved into several girly poses,and it felt so comforting to him. This morning, he would wear a bra,stuffed to form breasts, under his sleeveless sequined blouse, and Capripants, along with hose and 2" heels. It was as a girl that he wouldattend class on that Friday, the day before the prom.And it was as a girl that he was accepted by most of the students thatFriday; surprisingly there wasn't. We talked about music, I mentioned my love of almost any kind of music, but especially Jazz. We talked about family, hers and mine, we talked about ex relationships, we talked and talked and talked. The more we talked the more I fell in love with her. Here was someone that related, maybe not the most educated woman around, you could tell from her questions about my computer that she lacked some basic twenty first century skills, but she was not stupid, she watched intently and genuinely. " Maybe it will help you, if you talk about it with someone. Did you ever talk about it with somebody in the past?"Petra clenched her teeth and didn't want to answer his question."Do you want me to help you? If so, you need to talk with me about it."Petra looked at Agent 4 intensely and said, "No thanks, I can deal with it!" I don't think so," Agent 4 said. "If it's like you say, 'that you can deal with it', then you should be able to talk about it." Well ... I don't want to talk about it!".