After a few seconds Momyelled down the hallway. "Chris, it's Dad on the phone."I slid off the bed and went to the door and out to the kitchen. My momh...nded me the corded phone. "Hello?" I said as my mother walked out ofthe kitchen to do something else."Hi honey," my Dad greeted me. It's so weird hearing my dad call me"honey". Where I came from, that term of endearment was reserved forCindy. "How'd you do?" I did great! I got my licence!" I replied."That's great. Congratulations," he said. "I. “It’s fucking marvelous” I grunted as he ran a couple of fingers along the crease in my arse pausing, enquiringly I thought, right on my hole. He pressed and I sighed. “Ok James.” “Oh yes.” I wondered whether he was going to finger fuck my arse. That wouldn’t have been a totally new experience for me as Kelly had done it a few times, but of course it had never happened with a man. He pressed on my anal hole again and I did nothing to deter him, but at the same time nothing to encourage him.. "The locksmith is here," she said. "You best go home now. I'll see you inthe morning." Just give me a minute to get changed and-"She shook her head. "For now, you are Maxine. Accept it. Embrace it.Don't be ashamed or hide any longer."He felt empowered by the words. Strong. He believed in himself. Hegathered his shopping and headed home.However, the second he was out the door, he regretted it. Nerves and fearflooding back. What the hell was he thinking?He quickly ran down the drive, up the. I went to the bathroom and took my pajama off and stepped into the shower. The bruises and welts were gone, just had one more small bite mark on my nipple which I was usually treating with the ointment that was prescribed by the doctor. It seemed to work, I just didnt like applying it because that meant I had to rub my nipple for a few minutes before bed every night and although it didnt hurt, it still bothered me that it was sending these uncontrollable signals through my body for the entire.