She had that “I’m going to make you feel so fucking much like a man that you’ll never have to worry again” look on her face. I had a funny fee...ing that she was going to try hit some lucky guy up for the “Devil’s threesome” with her boyfriend someday soon, and that he was gonna love it! She was rather cute, in her own pixie-hairdo, emo, punk fashion, and clearly more open-minded than her caveman beau.For our part, Felix and I slipped into the men’s room, and while we didn’t go all the way, he. It did. I did. I felt indignant. Was she trying to humiliate me?"What do you mean, practically a woman in spirit?" I mean inside, honey. You may be a tense hard driver at the office,and you may try to be a son-of-a-bitch, but I know it's a strain. Iknow it isn't your natural disposition. I know that in lots of waysit runs contrary to your fundamental decency, and that's why it's astrain. Some men love chopping up the opposition and moving in forthe kill, winning at any cost. You don't. You can. As she pulled into the parking lot of that building I was a little nervous. The shop was more than twenty miles from home but I still almost expected to see someone I knew there. Helena and I wandered around looking at the dildos and vibrators and various sexy costumes before we found the entrance. It was a black curtain. I slid he barrier back and stepped into darkness.It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust and then I found myself in a narrow dark hallway with several doors on either. " Jenny laughed with delight and linked hands with her brother before racing into our suite."I'm sorry," she said softly."So am I mum."I still had an arm around her waist, it seemed the most natural thing in the world to kiss her again, she made a funny little noise in her throat as our mouths opened and locked together."Oh Danny." she breathed into my mouth. "We mustn't." No," I whispered. "You're right mum." but we kissed again, and this time I tasted her tongue as it snaked between my.