Then, as Brenda would sit back and enter the item numbers on her order pad, I noticed again how well she filled out the white blouse under her woman's...business-suit jacket. I wasn't intentionally looking, but it was hard not to. Then, Brenda dropped her pen. As it clattered to the floor and rolled under my desk chair we both leaned forward a bit to see where it went. When we looked up again after locating it, our faces were only a few inches away from each other and our eyes locked. The next. Again things slowly settled down a little more strained, but again somewhat normal. However a couple months back you started to hear dad and sis arguing, at first it was little things, harsh whispers late at night barely detectable, but then you noticed that the arguments getting louder and the words clearer. When it got loud enough that there was no denying that sis was telling dad to kick mom out, things got really strained; not knowing what to do you played dumb.That went on for several. At this age my only friend is Jordon McPhee. Why she befriended me I really don’t know. She is thirteen and head of the school’s cheerleading team. Our friendship starts when I assist her with her math for a couple of terms. She treats me like a boy even though I don’t act like one. Her looks make her the target of all the macho jerks in school. I think she feels safe with me. I still enjoy wearing my frilly soft clothing. I like girl’s silky panties and I have several lacey training bras that. Fortunately he heeded my cries and gave up, re-inserting the cucumber and getting me to hold it in place. I was now about to discover what the plastic tubing was for, he grabbed the lube and squeezed some into the opening of my cock, and then lubed the end of the tubing. I flinched as he commenced to slide the tube into my piss-hole, but after he got it in a few centimetres it wasn’t so bad – until it was in about 25 cm (10 inches) when I gave out a yelp as it passed into my bladder. Hugh then.