Ye story tab ki hai jab mai study kr raha tha meri family me mom dad dadi aur mai the hum rented house me rehte the hmre upar wale portion me bhi ek f...mily rent pr rehte the unke ghar me uncle aunty unki 3 betiyan thi toh introduction de diya maine ab story pr aate hain.Mai study bhi krta tha aur part time job b so mai apne kaam se matlab rakhta tha apni study and duty then home toh aisee hi life me busy tha.Upar wali aunty se thori baat hoti thi kbhi kbhi baki mom se to hoti thi unki baat unki. ” I hastily added I am not interested in cabaret dancers.Timmy squealed softly as little girls do and took my hand... “lets go back to the cabin.” he asked questioningly looking at his Uncle.Jess smiled and looked at me... “Is that ok with you?”I nodded unable to form words.I am sure by now they both had formed the opinion that I was a closet submissive sissy boi and that they could manipulate me however they wanted or perhaps they just saw a lonely old man desperate for company, either way I. Finn was too afraid tooppose him. He silently unbuttoned his pajama top and got it off.There was nowhere to put it so he let it fall atop the crumpled robe.Then he hesitantly took hold of the front of his pajama bottoms. Theguard was looking at him with what felt like more than professionalinterest. Finn swallowed with difficulty.He said quietly, "Look, buddy, I'm a rich man. I can make it worthyour while if you just..."That was as far as he got before a long arm swung and a meaty. I watched the boy who was up to bat.I picked up a branch from the ground and held it in my hands likea bat. I stood like a batter and took a few swings, but as mycircle skirt swirled about my legs and I felt the breeze ticklemy thighs, I knew I looked so incongruous pretending to playsoftball in a dress that I threw the branch to the ground indisgust.I grabbed my skirt. I held it and looked at it."Stupid dress!" I said aloud. "Stupid pantyhose! Stupid panties! Stupid high heels! Stupid bra!.