"But I thought this might look better if I put a little extra effortinto it. If you don't like the look, I don't have to do it. It would bea shame tho...gh because I've bought a lot of nice things." I don't mind at all," Cassie spoke first."No, not at all," Wendy added. "What made you decide to do this?" Well, the stuff I've been reading and writing," Brad tucked his skirtunder him as he sat at the table. "I realized I wanted to try and domore. Maybe see if I can reach a point of being able to go. ."We sat in silence, me cuddling into the warmth of his body. After a couple minutes, I started again."Mom did it..." I said in my smallest voice, buried against his chest.The silence returned. I could feel the tension come to his body. "What do you mean, Carly..." With Uncle Matt..."His breathing was short and his eyes darted around my face. He looked as if I were speaking another language. "You can't mean ... you can't know that..."I nodded my head. And I kissed him lightly on the chest. I. Rachel knew thatif Tammy's parents saw her this way, they would certainly fallunconscious. Tammy, who was really a man named Derek, was a sissy whoalso had a chastity fetish. Rachel had been Tammy's keyholder for morethan six months so far.Rachel liked the turn on she felt at being in control of anotherperson's manhood. And Tammy got to feel like a submissive sissy knowingthat the key to her clit, that is what she referred to her penis as,was with someone else. Tammy had met Rachel at one of. But I stopped myself. And then Richie ... h-he did whatever he did to me..." I'm sorry," Jason blurted. "I'm really sorry this happened. Maybe we stopped it sooner..." But how did he do it, Jason? How? How did he get that ... that power? And why is it still working on me? Do I really want it myself or is that what he did to me? I mean, I want it now. I'm ... I-I'm getting excited just thinking about it. About him. But I can't tell if they're my own feelings anymore." Do you want this to stop?.