" She said. "I know. What of it?" Really? Wow I thought that would garner more of a reaction. Umm, alright, we're all really confused over here now. W... assumed that you had been brainwashed or something. Why are you helping the Terrans?" I am a Terran." Tes lifted her chin, half in defiance, half in pride. "I help because I can, because I have power to help my tribe. Do I need a better reason?" Well that is a definite answer on the whole 'brainwashed' question, I suppose. Alright, Tess, I want. I said my mom that I am going to some friend house and entered into her house.When she opened the door my eyes popped out. She was in same blouse and pettifog. From blouse I could easily make out that she is not wearing any bra. She asked me to sit and told me that she was feeling alone so she called me. She was doing her work and I was staring at her continuously.She noticed my staring many times but said nothing. To break the ice I complimented her that she was looking sexy and her husband. Of all the features of a woman's body, breasts were the first thing I would focus on. I wouldn't let any other part of her go untouched, but breasts were always special to me. I didn't know why, it was just the way I felt.I rubbed her boobs. Lightly. Slowly. Pressed my hand between them, allowing the weight of one to press my hand into the other. I sometimes fell asleep in such a position, but that wasn't the intent this morning. Then I ran my hand down her exposed belly until I hit the area of. "A few monthsago, one of our younger cousins ruined his good clothes by playingfootball in them down at the park. When he got home, our mum dressedhim completely as a girl! She made him stand on our front porch for therest of the afternoon, while everyone passing by made fun of him."Brenda snidely promised me, "I bet you'll be next!" I found her threatboth scary and exciting. However a short time later, my Aunt Junegrimly announced that she had managed to scrub out the stains, and myclothes.