." True," sighed Patty as I gently kissed her neck, making her tense slightly from the feelings invoked."No strings Patty," I said. "What happens here... stays here, and what you do at Uni is your business, not mine." As with you and your 'private' life, John, I won't ask as curious as I am." Probably best, a 'mind your own business' might not go down so well in a moment of intimacy," I replied, making her giggle.Our lips locked together in a tender passionate kiss as I drew her into my arms.. And ason. So I guess if you want to be a girl then you can leave. Don't bothergoing back to your room and changing. You leave the way you are rightnow. I didn't raise my son to be a closet Sissy." His father stormed offinto the garage slamming the door behind him."I think he'll come around in time," his mother had told him. Go to yoursisters room and get you some clothes. But hurry, then take your car.Here's my credit card, get yourself a room someplace and I'll find outwhere when I check my. I waited until nine in the morning to walk back home. I hadn't slept that well, keeping one ear open to hearing them, in case they decided to come back, looking for me. When I got home again, the Cadillac was gone, but Joyce's Lincoln was still parked where she'd left it the night before. I went to the kitchen, and asked Gerta to fix me a real big breakfast."Where's Hans?" He drove your Mama and the girls to Springfield, to go shopping. She told me to tell you that everything was going to be. So about a hour or so had passed and i said to them both that she would be next , her face was a picture , she instantly began the blush and looked nervous , i said to her to stay where she was and lead him to the bedroom, he came with me rather meekly, i instructed him to lay on the bed on his back but in such a way that his head was at one corner, the moment he got into the required postion i handcuffed his wrists together in front of him , then placed a gag over his mouth - one of my.