Greg blinked in surprise at my denial of his offer. I saw his eyes look down at the bulge in my pants. Carol immediately did the same, and I felt my c...eeks flush with shame that my condition was such an open secret.But he recovered from his shock quickly and released the scared teenage girl, shrugging uncaring. Carol was still looking at my face, a strange questioning glint in her eyes, as she fearfully asked my host, "May I go now, sir?"'Sir?' I thought to myself.I saw Greg prepare to answer. ”Dad was out of his seat and he slapped me across my face before I could finish. He pulled me over to the sink and turned on the overhead light. “Take off your shirt and pants, I want to see what kind of marks you have.”“What? Fu...” Another slap across my face.“Do it now!”I took my clothes off. My side hurt just moving my arms.Dad stepped over to Ronnie, “Little Ronnie Thomas, you manipulative little weasel. You talked my son into doing stupid shit again.”“No Mr. Hanslein, it wasn’t like. What else did she know?"I know that you are her nephew. That when your parents died when youwere twelve she got custody of you. She told me that ever since you wereabout ten years old you liked to dress as a girl and when she took youin you begged her to let you live as a girl and you have been living asher daughter ever since. How close am I?"Where does that woman, Hilda, mom, come up with all these stories. Iguess this one was better than the truth.I could not say anything for a few seconds.. I turned to glance at Courtney, Dawn and Joseph who were merely feet away. They all had approving smiles on their faces so I turned to the mystery man and smiled. ‘I saw you dancing earlier and couldn’t help myself. You move so gracefully, it’s like watching an intimate moment when you dance. I’m Eli by the way.’ His voice in my ear sent chills down my spine and goose bumps down my body. He had to be around six foot four, with dark hair and eyes. His lean body made my core ache for attention.