Dave had read in the lads file thathe was 18 his parents were devorced and the reason he had transfer wasthat had got into lots of fight in his old sc...ool due to being bullyied.Dave decided he would make this lad better he said, "You will no longerever want to fight anyone, it is not in your nature, you are submisive.You like to dress and act femmine and be as much like a girl as possible,dresses, skirts, tight tops, makeup these are all things you care about.Now get up and strip."The lad got. Advertising tells us to buy beer yes, but it also keys us into when and where to drink their particular beer. Take Corona for instance. All the commercials picture a beach on a hot sunny day. Is it any wonder that Corona tastes best at the beach? I think not! The same is true with Keystone and frat parties. That's the only time anyone drinks that shitty beer and actually likes it. My friends tell me that thinking so much about beer defeats its purpose but you have to ponder over these. "Put me on!" I wanted to go into the kitchen, but insteadfound myself walking into the bathroom and pulling off my pants. "Putme on!" Then I pulled off my boxers. "Put me on!"I finally slipped on the white cotton panties, and was rewarded withsilence. For a moment, I marveled at their comfort. They were snug,but not too tight. It was almost like this pair of panties was designedfor a guy. But that was silly.I put my pants back on, and went about the rest of my day.Until night came, and. .. like, doing this?" he asked."I shouldn't have said that. You have to keep that a secret, okay. I mean we all have to keep all this a secret," I told him."Sure, Hollie, I certainly understand, after all, I want our little arrangement kept secret as well." Oh, there's even more, Daddy, I've been having sex with her dad, too. Just like we're doing, we do it like this at her house, too," Clare told her father while I rose and fell over him, loving his thick cock in me."Sounds like you two girls.