I didn't enjoy having her look at me as much as I did looking at her or anything, but it was still nice."Andrea?" she said."Yes?" I think I'm okay wit...... letting you see me and all...." What is it?" I prompted, trying to drag out whatever she was going to say before trailing off."Could I maybe see you first? I mean, you know."All I had on was my panties and with her eyes constantly glancing over to that small area between my legs I felt pretty sure I did know what she meant."Of course you can,. . and mine,” I offered, shocking him for a change.“On one condition. That my sister can move in, too. She’s a divorcee as well as a mu, and she’s also a healer and herbalist, if you will. Runs a shop and everything. Not only could she bless this place, but she could also have sexual relations with you. I don’t think that she’s into women or incest, so it would just be you. I’ll be blunt here. If I invite her here, it will be partially with the idea that she and you would be lovers. She’ll be. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body.I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions.Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but. " She passed him apair of scissors but she could see consternation on his face. "Don'tworry, darling, I won't rob you but I don't want you feeling tempted togo out and buy male clothes. Who knows, you might leave here to go towork in the morning, and on the way buy a man's shirt, socks andunderpants and then change on the way to work. I don't want that tohappen because then you will fail your test and we won't be able to wipethe slate clean in four weeks' time. You must try to understand,.