We had constant fights to keep him in trousers and by the end of most days he was once again in a dress with the connivance of both of his sisters."It...was on medical advice that we reverted to the status quo and both twins have thrived ever since but of course we couldn't send him to school as Patrick, so he has always been called Patricia ever since. We have from time to time tried to put him back into pants, but without success." Sarah then asked me how many times I had ventured out 'dressed'. I even took the virginity of aservant nun, who took care of the Pope; under the altar of my father's ownchapel during mass. My father would often chastise me for my dark deeds, forwhich the whole bishop Dom knew about.One night while I was at the local meeting place, which made Rome's finestale and provided the area with the finest whores, I saw a woman of remarkablebeauty. Her skin was as smooth as marble. Her eyes were gray, but with atouch of blue, and sparkled in the lamp light of the. He was staring at my boobs had said it’s very nice and I asked what my boobs or breakfast he said both especially my boobs. I was busy washing the plates suddenly I felt something touching my boobs it was my brother.He hugged me from the back and started to press my boobs over my petti he slowly moved his had to my pussy over my pants and started to rib it. It was heaven. I said to him first his cock then my pussy. He agreed and asked me to take it turned to him and stared to kiss on his lips. .My head hit the floor when I was dropped; black. I don't know how long I was out or where I'm waking up, all I know is my head hurts and I want to get up ... I can't ... Panic hits me as I notice I am tied up in a basement with no windows and only one really large door. The door opens and you walk in. You are wearing all black; your face is covered by a ski mask and a bandana so I can't see it. You stand behind me as I lay on the cold stone table and you wrap a blindfold around my eyes. I hear.