Not to mention, he not had a picture that would expose me as a girly boy, at best, to anyone he wanted. "Yes," I said softly. "That's another thing," ...ominick said assertively, "you are going to be respectful and call me Sir from now on. Anything that you say should be followed by the word 'Sir'". Now try again: You are going to go home, get all your little sissy stuff together, and come back here immediately. Do you understand me, sissy boy?" I tried again. "Yes, Sir," I said a bit louder,. But before I reached the door she had grabbed me by my hair. She threw me on the bed, and with one knee on my back she pinned me down."Don't fight me. I'm going to give your man my report tonight.And you don't want whipping when he gets home, do you?" There was steel in her voice this time.While I struggled, she tied my hands to the bed posts and stuffed a scarf up my mouth.I heard a snap, and then the whistle of something cut through the air. My body tensed.Her cool hand unzipped the crotch. That is, until I suggested to her that we'd get in a cleaning lady. When I said that, she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me."Buy it," she had said, "I love it!"Anyway, I thought that all those bedrooms were going to come in handy for when the families came to visit. Which I suspected they would quite often, once the patter of tiny feet had been heard.Besides that, looking at the size of the grounds, I could see that when/if the time came for us to move on again, the house could be. “Awe man!” I thought to myself. I thought I would never get any time alone with her. I didn’t really think anything would happen because I was too chicken but I at least wanted to talk to her. My brother and his friend started playing video games, out of boredom I started to hit him with my teddy bears. He kept saying, “OUCH! THAT HURTS!” Shortly after that Sheena joined in and started hitting him also. “Come on man! Let’s get out of here!” He told his friend as he got up and left the.