He asked me if I trustedhim? I looked into his eyes and he held my hand and I knew I could trusthim so I told him I trusted him completely. He sealed ...y trust withanother nice kiss. I liked kissing him more each time. I felt giddy and alittle girlish but I guess that is how I should feel since I was playingthe girl role in this situation today.I took another sip of my drink and told him I needed some sun on my backand lay down on the lounger to sun my back. I think I was trying to getsome time. Hewas aware of his existing make up being removed and being slowlyreplaced by cosmetics which he was told were longer lasting. Having hiseyebrows plucked with electrolysis as part of today's games would havebeen more disarming if he hadn't had far more worrying things to thinkabout. Everything was feeling so totally real this time and he bothcowered and reveled in his "forced femininity."Still partially numb from Dr. Hope's anesthetizing it occurred to himthat the girl doing his makeup was. "What the hell was going on?" I thought. She's my sister. Well technically she's my step-sister and not truly flesh and blood. "So this was not that bad right?" I thought to myself. I think she wants me to find these. Has she noticed me looking at her feet? Did she know that I sometime used her socks to pleasure myself? More importantly, did she know that I was outside her door watching? I looked down the hallway and her door was shut so I took her offering and went into my own room and closed. I smiled again as I finally saw them drinking a bit. I lied back and just let the thought of me down on my knees in front of them sink in for the time being.'I might be slightly intoxicated, but I still know my way around a dick. I'd suck them both so damn much that I'd milk them and have them fill up buckets.'"Oh, this one is empty now, Donnie. Maybe we should open up one more. We just shouldn't let Gwen drink anymore," Eric mentioned, getting up and walking to the kitchen."I'm not that.