When she was satisfied that we were both squeaky-clean, Nicole ledme to my [our] bedroom and took charge of getting us ready to goout. I say 'us' beca...se she was very anxious that I should bedressed to her satisfaction just as she expected to dress for myapproval."Because you are such a 'unk - is that the right word? I shall getvery excited if you are wearing ... this."From one of her lingerie drawers she produced a tiny pair of purewhite silk jersey panties.They were very similar to a male. “I have asked other people, but nobody would help. I guess they were all to busy.” “Any time my aunt Pam needs my help, I will be glad,” I said as I sat down. After I said this we exchanged lingering smiles, and then she appeared to become a little sad. “I guess I wouldn’t need your help If I were married. I would have a man to do it not my 17 year old nephew.” I looked at her and saw the sadness in her eyes as she looked towards the table. I tried to think of a way to make her feel better. Kisses worked up the back of my neck and I could feel goose bumps as Sarah began to arouse me. I turned onto my back and reached to kiss her.“No, Ellen, just enjoy this,” Sarah whispered. She slipped the strap of my nightie off my shoulder, baring one of my breasts. “I love your tiny tits. Touch yourself,” she whispered. “Oh no” I whispered. “Do it for me, I want you to see how good it feels.” I took my breast in one hand and began to caress it. “Pinch your nipple.” I took my nipple between my. One advantage of being Bohica, I could eat huge meals, and as Chris I never gained weight. I am not sure how it all works, but it does. I once spent 2 weeks eating only as Chris, and Bo had no ill effects. I then did the same thing as Bo, and Chris felt no ill effects either. Once I even went a week without eating in either form. I got more and more hungry, and it did start to get uncomfortable but I did not lose my energy level. I did not even seem to suffer much if I did not eat for days on.