"I think I tripped." I said standing up. "On what there's nothhng there?" Mom said. "Ahhh...my shoelace." "But it's tied." "Oh mom who cares what I tr...pped over." "Very well then, take Amber's bags up to your Room while I get your Aunt settled." I grabbed the twin suitcases and headed up the two flight of stairs to my level. "You live in the Attic...how Mike Brady." Amber said. "Greg Brady, Mike was the father." "Are you sure?" "Yes I'm sure." I said. "Okay where do I sleep?" she asked. "You. Occasionally cars would drive down the road past our house,I was worried that someone might see me. From a distance Ilooked like a little girl, but if someone had a close lookat me they would be able to tell that I was a boy is ingirl's clothes. Sally and Beth came out and played with usfor while, they brought out some treats, Sally reminded methat I was to play with Jenny. From time to time Sallywould look at her watch and then look over at Beth; I couldtell they were up to something.Sally. ‘Place these within your Mistress’s Lotus Temple,’ the sorceress commanded and dropped the balls into the maid’s hand. The maid looked from the balls to her mistress and received a nod of approval so she knelt before Dove’s Wing and began to open the kimono. She gently ran her hand up between her mistress’ silky thighs and stroked her lotus gate with practiced fingers. Dove’s wing glanced at the sorceress who continued to grin and motioned for the maid to continue. Soon Dove’s Wing’s womanness. ’ He agreed, without hesitation and at my insistance agreed to sign it over to me, signed sealed and delivered. As he wrote on the sheet of hotel paper I reached into his pants, having undone the waist button and zipper. I eased both his pants and underpants down to his ankles, took hold of his cock and carressed his buttocks. ‘Slowly,’ I whispered, refering to his scribblings as my probing was driving his hand writting haywire. Once written and signed and still working his penis with my right.