She's going to struggle, but please don't let her up, okay?" The waitress said she understood and looked into my face. She nodded encouragingly at me....Daddy withdrew the board from my ass, and then brought it down like a shot. I heard moans and murmurs of appreciation from the crowd as Daddy continued to smack my ass with the wooden cutting board. I looked into the waitress' face and tried my hardest not to cry out even though my ass felt like it had been stung by an entire hive of bees. The. I got up, and went to lay down in Mikes bed.Which is where I slept.The next day, was like any other at my Uncles.He went to work and Mike and I did our usual thing of playing video games and listening to music."Did you have fun with Dad last night?" Mike said with a smile."What do you mean?" I answered nervously."C'mon Brandy, I know what happened.. We talked about it.. We both agree that your hot. So tell me, did he break you in?" He said smiling again."N..No.. He just um.. used his fingers.". " Really?" I said, feeling a flush come up from my breasts and into myface. "Th-thank you, Dirk! Won't you come in and sit down?"They walked away as I shut the door, and the look Gretchen gave me overher shoulder was enough to turn Lot's wife back into flesh.I began my service, trying very hard to be the invisible serving girl, butDirk continued to flirt with me, to the obvious displeasure of mytormentors, both of them hating me for enjoying some attention, detestingthis rare moment of not. "Mary, this is your cousin Dennis." Hello, Denise," Mary greeted me."It's Dennis not Denise," Janet giggled."That's a strange name for a girl," Mary commented."I'm not a girl!" I exclaimed loudly."Then how come you're wearing a dress?" Mary asked. "You sure looklike a girl to me." Dennis really is a boy," my aunt said, "he just likes to dress uplike a girl." I do not!" I yelled, "Why can't you get me some boys clothes towear? It's not right that you make me wear girls clothes." There's no need.