Icould still taste him. Like a toddler I waddled up the stairs, my soakeddiaper sagging between my legs.I wanted to forget what I had done and planned...on packing and movingout. Unfortunately, Glenn had other plans. After showering and puttingon jeans and a shirt, I went downstairs to tell him I was leaving. "What the hell are you wearing?" he shouted at me. He wore sweatpantsand a tank top, showing all his muscles. Those and his voice scared thehell out of me. "No one told you to put on men's. Well, when I told Mrs. Ryan those stories she insisted we try out thesame thing. She sat me down at her dressing table and put makeup on myface. When Daddy saw it, he said I was beautiful. He used the wordslovely and pretty, too. It made me feel loved like you used to make mefeel.Occasionally, Daddy will ask me to go make myself beautiful and Mrs. Ryanand I will go off to the bedroom and we will spend hours in there until Iam beautiful for daddy.My father would always yell at you and me when he. After dessert I paid for the meal and Alex bought another bottle of that beautiful wine to take back to the motel.When we arrived back there Alex poured himself and Bryan a wine but I declined, having had more than enough already. I had had a great night and enjoyed the brothers’ company immensely.You can imagine my total shock then, when Alex approached me from behind when I was standing up, wrapped his arms around me and began rubbing my groin through my suit trousers.“What the fuck are you. One day I was in my room and I was reading a story and shaking my tool, and I could hear my maid passing by. At that moment I made a plan to flash her. I slowly opened my bedroom door, so that she can see me masturbating. She had a glance at me and passed by. I thought she didn’t notice. After that incident, I always tried to flash here whenever i got a chance, but never had enough courage to touch her or seduce her. After a few weeks, my parents had gone out to buy some things and i was at.