I then asked if she wanted to watch some TV, but she too paused and asked, “Do you like me?” Looking at her inquisitively and said, “Mariah, I w...uldn’t be here if I didn’t.” She smiled hugged me and we kissed again’ just pecking at first but soon it progressed to a more deeply kiss with tongues and feeling each other. I asked, “Are you sure you want to do this?” As she nodded it was ok, we kissed again, and in a passionate embrace, I laid her back. I moved up laying on her slightly, wanting to. So they always get fuckedRule#55: Panties are only removed for cockRule#56: No skirt is too shortRule#57: Sissies wear bikinisRule#58: The only use a sissy has for a condom, is slurping up Daddy’s cumRule#59: Wear a black bra, so they know you’re naughtyRule#60: Sissies fuck outdoorsRule#61: Pink is to be worn as a badge of sissy prideRule#62: Never say no to cockRule#63: You’re not a person; you’re a sissy fuck toyRule#64: A sissy doesn’t jerk her clitty. She fucks both her holes while rubbing. It was just before 7:00pm on Thursday, and Jorge was due any moment for this talk with my sister. The bell rang a few seconds later. I went to the front door and opened it.“Hi,” I said.“Hi, Steve. Trish came along.”“No problem. My sister is waiting for you in the ‘Indian’ room. Jennifer is in the great room if you want to talk to her first.”“OK.”“Hi, Steve,” Trish said.“Hi! Come on in. Abbie’s in the sunroom with the kids.”I shut the door and walked Jorge to the ‘Indian’ room. Jennifer greeted. After being investigated by the feds because a foreign agency had put together a small dossier on me, I believed in a bit of healthy paranoia. I had to face reality. If the feds found out I could do what I did, my life would be over, and I would become a federal slave/prisoner.Oh, they would tell me it was for my and my countries own good, but I would be totally controlled by them. One thing they would experiment with, would be if I could CHANGE history. I had refused to even try up till.