She rose to prominence quickly… first as a scholar with acknowledgements from many renown universities and intuitions that she had attended and then...received degrees and citations of honors from… all proudly framed and displayed throughout her large corner office in the penthouse suites of her fathers corporation. She was the undisputed Second In Command and the heir to the kingdom when the appropriate time came. She was in her element and totally focused on obtaining more… more of. "I just turned twenty."I nodded distractedly. My daughters exchanged looks that seemed to say "He's finally lost it," but Mark fixed me with a quick penetrating stare, and then turned back to the Harry Potter conversation."I hope you don't mind sleeping in Janie's bedroom, Mark," Grace said a few minutes later. "We don't have a guest room. Janie can sleep with Lauren in her room for the weekend." No, that's okay," Mark protested. "I don't mind sleeping on your couch." I like when Janie sleeps. He agreed, and she got up, stood on her toes, and started rubbing his fully flexed biceps. Then she started to kiss and lick the inside of his flexed left bicep, licking along the largest veins. She worked her mouth along the giant vein towards his shaved underarm, framed by massive back muscles, and started sniffing. Her face was buried in his heavily muscled smooth underarm, sniffing and moaning, while she massaged his giant bicep. That's when she shook with a real powerful orgasm, pressing. For some reason this stuffjust turned me on. It all started off innocent enough. I would jerk offto sissy porn and then started watching sissy hypno videos. After acouple months went by when I bought my first panties. I never wore themwhen the brothers were home just when I had the house to myself. I almostdied when I left a pair of thongs in the dryer and John found them. Theystarted joking that I must have a new girlfriend and wanted to know whenthey were going to meet her. I just joked back.