So the night is coming I get ready I do my make up pretty heavy with pink lipstick, decide to wear leather look leggings with a low cut vest type top ...nd a pair of heels(just to make me look even more appealing) he knocks the door and I answer it greet him in with a little kiss on the cheek(I never usually do that) he felt reluctant not to bring his hand a little lower and reach for my bum as I kissed his cheek I show him to the front room where Dan was I could tell he was looking at how tight. " We'll see what happens," I said. "There are some things I have to dotoday. Maybe later?" Okay!" she said. I set Alex down and the two of them ran off to playoutside in the backyard. "Well," I heard Denise say from behind me, "that apparently went well." Yeah," I replied. "I think you're right. Marie thinks she has a newsister." Denise looked me over critically. "That shirt's just a tad tight," shesaid. I heard the mother voice she used on Marie. "We'll definitelyneed to do some. A fucking seventeen year old faggot Fuck Hole!? I made myself a drink and watched him crawl around like that for fifteen minutes. He was sweating and sobbing and drooling and you name it. I then removed my belt and started to whack his teen ass with it to get him moving faster. ?Tired, Shitface? You can do better than that. Keep those legs spread, or so help me God, I will take this belt to your balls! Crawl, Faggot boy. This is your fantasy. ? Poor movie start teenage heartthrob. . I want to find out if ... if I can do that to you ... Oh Jill, I do love you so much ... I'd do anything!"I knew it was a bad idea, but it was time Tori saw the truth for herself.I spoke to Margaret on the phone. She was reluctant to have an observer present, but agreed, for an extra £100.We hardly spoke on that long drive to Cambridge. I told Tori not to say a word once we were with Margaret, unless she was directly spoken to. We were both nervous, but for different reasons. I have to.