“Hope you are enjoying the holiday?” said Mrs Arnold as I took a drink behind her.“Yes, Cousin Brady here for the week”. I said“Oh, how is t...at Karen of yours Del, still wild?” Asked Mrs Arnold.Just then Brady appeared at the doorway, naked, cock semi hard. Before he could back away, Mrs Arnold clocked him and said “Jesus Del I would never get any house work done with these two in the house. I guess this why you need more weed, to calm you down or are these two boys stealing it from you”.. Mike wasn't back until later today so if I had a look in Phillippa's room, he wouldn't know and I wouldn't be embarrassed. I didn't have anything to lose, I thought, and I was bored already and slightly turned on after last night's adventure. I ran up the stairs like a kid playing hide and seek and quickly moved towards Phillippa's room. I stopped dead before it, I felt like if I entered there, there was no going back, but I quickly assured myself that that was silly and I was purely. Uncle Malcolm was my mentor, and I was his attentive student, wanting to learn everything there was to learn from this scholar of sensuality. My father would have been shocked no doubt, although he knew of his brother's reputation. He adopted a laissez-faire attitude toward him, as long as uncle didn't blot his copybook in his presence. I don't think he noticed the amount of time we spent together in conversation. I'm sure neither he nor my mother knew anything of Uncle Malcolm's escorting me. ..SIT!"I sit, and feel my old foe, the frozen fist, return to squeeze my heart."I spoke with Mistress this morning. She watched the video thismorning...She's not happy." What...Why?" She feels he's just a fetish dresser, and won't adapt to living as awoman. She also think's he's too tall and too heavy." But he's only an inch taller than you, and the same height as Mistress!You know I can whip him into shape! I don't understand." Princess, it doesn't matter what I know, she has final say. We.