"Miss Eleanor it's time you knew more about me; before this trouble with Cassidy gets any worse," Dillon started. He went on to tell about his service...in the First Virginia Cavalry, his decision not to return home after the war and why, and his hatred of what the North forced on the southern states."My reasons for opposing Cassidy run deeper than not wanting to see a nice family run off their place. If I stay Cassidy may come down on you all the harder because I'm here. He was a Northern. I didn’t care. It felt good. I went back to watching the dancers while grinding my ass against him to his rhythm. He whispered in my ear, “You should be down there dancing with titties like these.” I said, “You like them, huh?” He softly moaned in my ear. I pushed my ass against him a little harder spreading my legs so that his cock could slip between them and get more friction. My best friend standing next to me had a wild look of disbelief on her face because we had just gotten to the club. Finally it was all in, and I got another taste of supreme sissy awkwardness as I stepped into the living room, head bowed slightly. It wasn’t clear how this was going to work. I decided to go sit on the sofa adjacent to where Vince was sitting with my family. As I started to sit Vince gave me a stare that I knew meant “no”. I caught myself and stood back up, backing away slightly. Kate giggled, catching what had just happened. “So mean” she clucked with a smile.It got meaner.“Maid, when you are. Never the less, after so many years of school that you've always found incredibly easy, you have found yourself getting bored over the years. To cope with this, you have taken to taking up side projects to satisfy your intellectual itch. Nothing big, just small side research projects that you could research in your spare time, take notes, collect data, and keep the results to yourself to be revealed at a later date.The most recent of these side projects that you've devoted yourself to has.