But there had been something in his eyes. An emotion that hadn’t sat well with her since. She guessed she loved him. She was pretty sure she did but...pretty sure never got anybody a successful marriage. Let alone relationship. Her phone was ringing again. It had been ringing for the last hour. She glanced at it, making the decision to ignore it again. Unconsciously she settled deeper into her couch. She had done nothing all day. In the morning her and Jason had stayed in bed an extra 30 minutes. I got on my knees right away, Jessica stand put. I knew she was in trouble. Daddy told me to grab her, I grabbed her by her hand. He said no like this, pinched her nipples and started to pull. He looked at me, I complied. She followed to the table and be both sucked Daddy's cock. He made both of us gag and spit into each others mouth. I asked Daddy if we could tie her up again and be mean to her like my first time. He said yes.We ended up tying her up to the bed downstairs. Her arms over her. "They couldn't have been nicer, Mom. It was just a treat to go out with them. We're going out again tomorrow night you know," I said."Oh, to another movie?" Aunt Jenny asked."No, dinner and dancing, and that's where you two have to help me out, please. I'm not a very good dancer and I need to practice, badly. Please, would you dance with me a little and give me some pointers?" I asked them both."I think it would be fun, what do you think Jenny?" Mom asked her."I know it will be fun, I haven't. If I wanted to strive forperfection I'd need to trim them down some unless I fancied the slightlytomboyish look.Tomboys could be really cute and I suppose with my male mind in a bodylike this it would be quite easy to waltz around pretending I was one ofthose thougher-than-she-looks tomboys. I could ditch the skirt and go withan entire wardrobe of jeans, shorts and t-shirts and just play off thefact that I was a girl and stick to a cute tomboy-like role.Then again now that I was female I had.