..he waspretty in a vulnerable, almost feminine way and I was beginning to getaroused)."Robin, you know I have no problem with being gay....I never di.... But I hadnever been with a boy who was so....so...I really don't know the words to use.He wasn't just sissy like....he was actually girlish and although I had neverbeen with a girl (like that), the feelings he brought up in me not onlyattracted me to him, but for the first time in my life I felt like a malewooing a female," Andie was pleading. ‘Are these YOURS?’ he asked accusingly as he held the flimsy remnants of my panties in front of my frightened face. ‘NO,’ I insisted indignantly. He stood there a moment observing my obvious guilt dangling my panties from his pudgy fingers. ‘Your going to have to prove that to me,’ he demanded. ‘But……I can’t…..,’ I protested. ‘Yes you can – just reach under your jeans and pull the waistband up above them,’ he said boldly as he watched closely for my reaction. ‘I, I can’t……’ I sobbed diverting. She was surprised as while growing up their appearance was poles apart. “That’s the reason why I need you…” said Jayah.“Whatever you want,” said Champa holding her hands.–Later that night Champa was sitting in the neighbor’s house waiting along with her daughter. Close to midnight with a piece of small baggage, she walked out of the house and she went to her sister’s place. Jayah had explained Champa the entire situation and instructed what she had to do.When she peeped inside she saw Jayah. ." I giggled just a hair when I said it het first time. Polly smiled at me like I had given her the world's best Mother's Day gift and we had our breakfast.Hawk showed up just as our server was clearing our dishes, and made a show out of kissing us both. "Good morning, my lovely ladies!" He was in a wonderful mood. If I was part of the reason, then so be it.Polly and he talked non-stop about things that made no sense, so I stayed silent and let them have their time together. I knew from.