So I guess if you want to be a girl then you can leave. Don't bothergoing back to your room and changing. You leave the way you are rightnow. I didn't...raise my son to be a closet Sissy." His father stormed offinto the garage slamming the door behind him."I think he'll come around in time," his mother had told him. Go to yoursisters room and get you some clothes. But hurry, then take your car.Here's my credit card, get yourself a room someplace and I'll find outwhere when I check my billing. I swallowed it down until he was fully drained. I licked him clean, then kissed the head softly and smiled. It took a few minutes for him to get his bearings again, as I crawled up next to him. Now sure, I was willing to call it a night and try to sleep (yeah right) but I was pretty sure, he wasn't. I whispered in his ear, "You my young lover, have a sweet, salty taste, and was very enjoyable."That must have been the trigger to snap him out of his euphoria, as he was on me like a starving. Well ... I ... I ... I like the feeling of my Tiddles being shaved but...”Before she could continue Keith had interrupted her with a question, “Tiddles? What do you mean by Tiddles? Is that what you call your girly bits down there?”Cheryl blushed again and said, “Yes, that’s right. We had a cat called Tiddles when I was just 5 years old and I loved that cat soooo much but he got run over by the school bus. When I got older and discovered that my ... my ‘thingie’ down there was called a ‘pussy’. When he closed his eyes visions of her beautiful body and smile flashed through his mind.He tossed and turned uncomfortably as his thoughts continued to dwell on Xantara but finally he went to sleep. Tarak was a light sleeper and he woke when the curtains parted momentarily and subdued light from the bay flashed across his eyes. He reached up to turn on the lamp by his headboard only to have a soft feminine hand close over his and stop him.Xantara's voice whispered, "May I join you?" and.