I had put in an off switch so that if I chose to be out of contact for more than two-and-a-half, three days, I could be and not worry about the charge... going off. Of course, Natalie wouldn't be in too good of a shape when I returned as her IVs would run out in the first twelve hours or so at best, but she'd still be alive.The off switch tempted me – just deactivate the timer – no one would be the wiser. But then I'd think about the venomous bitch I was dealing with. She was going to try. A voice from his left startled him out of his thoughts. ‘Mr. Conti, sir? If you would come this way, please?’ Alessandro looked up into the face of the airline agent, and smiled. The man was there to lead him from the lounge through Rome’s Fiumicino airport to the gate for his morning flight. Alessandro stood and followed the agent, listening to the man’s opinions on everything from the weather to the Prime Minister as they made their way to the gate. ‘Ah, here we are. Your plane, Mr. Conti…. While you are in this house, you will be dressed in girls' clothes unless Auntie gives you permission otherwise."I looked up and opened my mouth to object, but mom cut me off with a sharp glance."Finally, girls don't have penises, and they don't play with themselves like you do. You are forbidden to take matters into your own hands again. I know that boys need relief, but you can't be trusted to control yourself. From now on, if you want to masturbate, you can, but you first have to get. "Hmmm. I'm glad." She was using that super-sexy voice and it was working its magic on me. I was as hard as a rock and desperately trying not to let her know."About that coffee," she said finally. "Cream and sugar?" Sure ... I'll have what you're having." I could finally smile and enjoy the moment. She still had her arms loosely around my neck but there was some space between our bodies and I was desperate to keep it that way until I got control of myself. Unfortunately, the little head didn't.