He was tall, over six feet, with a cropped haircut and a close-cropped beard. He was young and cute and had a killer smile, beautiful lips, and perfec... white teeth. We walked and talked on our way to the restaurant and continued our conversation through dinner. After dinner, we took a walk along the beach and ended up at his pickup truck parked in the nearby lot. “Wanna get inside?” Curtis asked. “Sure,” I responded. We continued to talk for a little while longer, and Curtis asked, “Mind if I. If necessary, she would take me back toher house.The thought of the encounter filled me with fear. Father wouldn't beable to ignore me. The sight of me in a dress and heels would triggerhim. He would shout at me, might even hit me, or disown me on the spot,or walk out in a rage with nothing decided. Mother would be extremelydisappointed to see her son dressed as a girl, and would go along withwhatever Father decided. I could not imagine a good outcome. I placedall my faith in Grandma and hoped. Might want to bring Tandra with you, too. I think she’ll want to be here.”That was all he’d tell me, no matter how much I tried to pump some answers out of him. The only time I’d ever seem Bill clam up like this was when something terrible had happened. In his case, it had been the death of his grandmother, whom he had always been close to.“We’ll be down in about fifteen minutes. You’re not going to give me a hint, are you?”“No” was all he said, then cut the connection.“Come on, Sis. Bill’s. My mind ticking over, planning the day ahead, planning to make it a Good Friday she'd not forget.By 8am I was ready, gently waking her to fresh brewed coffee and warm hot cross buns spread thickly with butter, a treat for her, a day of no diet, treat her like a princess most of the time, if you want to treat her like a slut the rest.Slipping into bed beside her, cuddled up, sipping our brews, I'm waiting for her to be fully awake, she needs to be fully responsive before I take my pleasure..