I was so much more confident about my overall appearance, but especially about my body. It was such a strange transition. I had become a chrysalis, ex...hanging my old drab, figure-obscuring wardrobe for the clothes Joey approved of now. And I felt a corresponding change deep inside of me. A new and much more confident woman was emerging, one who could admit to the growing sexual nature inside her that Joey had, intentionally or not, released. And sadly, a sexual tension Joey was less and less. "No, I'm supposed to be your brother and sometimes that means setting a bad example if it's in your best interest. Like sometimes you need to just forget about your problems for a while even if it's not actually going to help solve them." I don't know, that sounds like kinda bad advice. Or maybe fucking good advice, I'm not sure."We both grinned conspiratorially, like k**s who'd just discovered the word for the first time and knew we shouldn't say it. We really didn't swear that much most of. Stevie, who was not entirely avoiding their tentacle-like hands, wasstill holding their licentious interest. "God bless the girl," I thought. "If she allowed one of them a realsexual entr?e, he would never know what hit him," I giggled to myself. As we approached, Alex called out, "Ah, my little sissy whore! Just lookat whom she has in tow. Get over here, slut. You owe me some qualitymouth-on-cock time." Why hello there. Is it Alex?" I asked in my most coquettish manner."Sir Alex to you,. ??Dear???Do you go out at night? Do you date while I?m in the nursery in mycrib? Do you have a ?boyfriend? who sleeps with you? I hardly ever seeyou at night.??That?s impertinent, William, and none of your business. First of all,you?re a baby now who lives in a nursery, you?re no longer a husbandexcept in name only, so you have lost the rights and privileges of oneand therefore have lost the right to expect an answer to the questionyou just asked? Second, if you must know, you?re in bed at.