He looked ready to shout at me. Thenhe swallowed, cleared his throat, and sighed."Fuck, Jessie," he said. "I, I, I don't know what the fuck. I believe...t's you, for whatever dumbass reason, but I don't know what the fuck.Jesus. Look at you." It's me. I wish I wasn't, but I'm a... girl... now," I said. I didn't likereferring to myself as female. It felt wrong, whatever my body lookedlike. And it was a reminder of how I was viewing Marco. "I don't knowwhat to do."A few more seconds of silence. She wanted to talk to Janet about dinner, so I put down the phone and went to Janet's room and knocked on the door. "Mom wants to talk to you," I shouted through the door. I could hear the soundtrack to "Grease" playing in her room. I hated that album. Janet and Dan listened to it for hours on end. Even if they hadn't, I would have hated that album. "Hopelessly Devoted to You", in Olivia's painfully thin, high voice... Uggh.Janet didn't answer, so I knocked louder. When she still didn't answer,. “Here’s the problem,” my brother frowned, and I my ears pricked up even as Dad slipped out of me and went to wake Kelly.Oh yeah, Kelly. She’s my brother’s ex-girlfriend. She was a real bitch about his condition, and so as punishment, he hypnotized her into being our maid. He made sure that she loves it though, and everyone loves her. I’m not even gay, but my condition doesn’t care - when I gotta get off, I gotta get off.Of course, nothing beats feeling my brother’s cock inside me. It’s the. Before she could scream, I forced the panties into her mouth, gagging her, and reapplied the duct tape. She was now squirming more than ever, as I picked her up and threw her over my desk, stomach-down. Her firm, round ass was right there in front of me, and I couldn’t help but caress it. Next, I gave it a firm smack. I heard Loraine grunt through her gag, so I hit her ass a few more times. “Uh, ergh, uhhh” I heard Loraine moan. I simply laughed.“You’ve been a very naughty girl, Loraine. This.