Grace was a no-no too. Nicholas would probably just stare at her until she backed away. Tyler was a real candidate, but Lucas was her best shot. Lucas...couldn’t be mean to anyone, ever. He just didn’t have it in him. She decided to go out to Lucas’ house early the next morning to ask for Oliver’s new address and couldn’t believe her luck when she got there. There, parked in the dirt beside Lucas’ old blue Volvo was Oliver’s Subaru. The universe was looking out for her. There was also an old red. I squinted in fear, preparing to explain myself. But he didn’t wake up. Instead he rolled on his back, forcing me to adjust myself on him. And then he moaned. I could feel his cock poking persistently into my stomach and pulsating against it. I think he was having sexual dreams, because suddenly his hands were on my waist under my T-shirt, on my bare skin, driving me insane.Still squinting, afraid that he’d wake up, I pressed my body against him. I pulled myself higher, my nose almost touching. I saw their tongues licking and sucking and their hands roaming over each other. For only a moment I thought of Julie's ex-husband and how he had really missed out on something so unbelievable.While I watched, Julie turned around so she was facing Marty's feet and began to kiss and lick her way downward. When she got to Marty's pussy she let her tongue slide in.I looked up for Marty's reaction only to see that she was already licking my sister's shaved pussy. They were both pushing their. It was tender and caring."Tabitha, what are you?"It took me a moment. Because I overthink things so badly I have ahorrible habit of thinking that the answer to this kind of question mustalways be more complicated than it really is. I was beginning to learnthat the answer is often very simple though."Mistress, I am...a sissy," I replied, barely above a whisper. For asmuch as I am finally accepting myself for who I am inside, it is stilldifficult to voice it openly."And who do you belong to?"This.