His reaction had Tesla dashing away in her fright. When Philiplooked at the bitten finger, he was relieved to see that she did notdraw blood. There wa... no puncture wound.As he was within fifteen minutes of his smartphone's alarm going off, hewas able to reach over and disengage it. He then let out a high-pitchedyawn as he slipped out of the bed.Rising to his feet after putting on his glasses, he felt slightlyimbalanced as he awkwardly went to a closet in his bedroom. He almoststumbled as his. She turned to her 'Redneck' boyfriend and just said, 'Can you do anything with her'?He stood up and advanced towards me, 'Little girl', he said, 'you need a good ass walloping', and as he advanced, he unbuckled his belt and the bulge in his crotch just grew, out of mothers sight, not that she fucking cared.'Momma, stop him', I said, my eyes firmly fixed at that growing bulge.Up until them I was off limits, some of her lovers had been caught leering at me, as I traipsed around in my knickers and. As she passed the weapon, the trooper’s facial muscles tightened, his eyes narrowed, and his finger twitched as it covered the trigger. Oh crap! He’s going to shoot. I closed my eyes and cringed as my bowels turned to jelly. I held my breath and waited for eternity. It’s been a blast.“Thank you,” the trooper sighed. “Don’t ever do that again.”I opened my eyes and slowly exhaled. The lawman had returned his gun to his holster after he took the weapon from Sheila. Good advice.The statie flashed. Mysister took it very badly. If there was something of hers that I hadworn, she found she couldn't wear it again. Luckily, I got away with itmost of the time but I was found of course and even found dressed on acouple of occasions. My Mum coined a term for it. She called it playingsilly seasons.As I grew up, I found that this little hobby was no more than that. Itdidn't mean I was gay, which was another misconception and it didn't meanI wanted to become a women. Though there were persons of.