If you’re going to spend so much time dressed in your sister’s clothes, perhaps we should get you some of your own.”“Oh could I Mum. I’d do ...nything to have my own things.”Mum was finally accepting that her baby boy had gone past dressing up being a game with his elder sisters. The desire to dress like a little girl was what made him happy.“Lets do a deal. Every time you help out around the house I’ll treat you to something for your new wardrobe. If you keep your room tidy you’ll get some. A lot, Jack." Well, we used to be best buddies--in the other world, so I figure that feeling's not going away," he said, soberly but obligingly adding; "Lisa ...if you still feel even the littlest bit that Erik's being forced to be you to stay here, we can still get the urn and get things fixed better if you want."Lisa shook her head and fondly gazed him. "No, Jack. Erik--I mean Inever felt anything gay or stuff about Jack when I was a boy, 'cept I'dthese queer funny dreams about us once or. “I know it was to be our secret but I was so overwhelmed with guilt that I had to tell her.”“Just wonderfuckingful. Now what,” I ask.“She wants to watch you suck my cock!”“WHAT!”“At first she was so mad. Then she took off in the car for a couple of hours. Then, when she got back and we went to bed, she practically ****d me. She got on top and fucked me half the night. She was so horny. I’ve never seen her like that. Not even on our honeymoon.”“So, you’re forgiven then?”“No, she won’t be happy. ‘What’s wrong with this?’ The laughter at least made him smile. *** Kate was excited and jumpy. After hitting two saloons she’d begun to feel more than a little irate. She’d never had to depend on a man for protection before, and now the only thing that was keeping her from being carried off into the night was Robert’s large frame and fierce glower. She also suspected a rough reputation to equal his cousin’s. At the second saloon they’d found a man deep in his cups who had a story. He’d wanted.