I suppose that I could have made things easier by just telling her that I had been in the closet, that I had gotten turned on watching, and that I had...loved sliding into the sloppy mess her dancer had left in her. But I didn't, probably because I was pissed that she was getting ready to go behind my back and that just didn't seem right considering what I had voluntarily allowed her to do.It was stupid not to tell her because I was cutting off my nose to spite my face. After all, I wanted to. I probably jacked off to her at least twice a day at that point. My Dad worked long hours and Denise and I were alone frequently as she had gone back to college and was only working part time. I think that Denise was trying to make sure that we got along well and would act like a buddy, certainly not at all like a mother figure. One day as I was eating breakfast she walked up behind me and rubbed my shoulders for a few minutes. I told her that it felt really good and she offered to give me a. She had a plan and intended having Adam on his knees before her; her pussy tingled, she would break him.When the girls returned home that evening, there were other people in the lounge. Jane hastily ushered the girls upstairs. Bella was made to undress. The girls giggled and Jane smile contentedly as the ripe and now very desirable sissy was made to wear nothing but a white smock top, which barely covered her hips; the lower part of her sweet bottom remained on show, as did her little sissy. Nikki was exhausted, but knew she couldn’t sleep before her punishment with Richard or it would be worse. Nikki looked around her room. It was big, but she wasn’t allowed a lot of things. She had a twin bed that had been Juliette’s, but had been given to Nikki because Richard said punishing her was too hard on a cot. There was a small table and a clock that Nikki used to wake up every morning. Nikki could hear the sounds of the family eating upstairs. She heard a movie and then the door opened.