"She's your sister, but I love her like asibling, too. She's the big sister I never had. So yes, I do need to dothis."Gerda had shown me how to dress ...properly, taught me how to do my hairand make-up, and provided female guidance in a host of other ways.Without her mentorship I would not have been able to pass as a womanhalf as successfully as I do. We had grown very close. Saying she wasthe big sister I never had was no more than a simple statement of truth.I had to do this for her, if only to. ”“What’s to think about, he says yes and we get it on.”“No James, he’s right, we’ve had time to think about it, it’s only fair that we allow him to come to terms with the idea.”“Why does that matter, he’s just going to have to learn to accept it.”“No James that’s not what we agreed, that’s why I spoke to him, we not going to go any further than we have, unless he is alright with it.”“But babe, you know we have something special.”“Yes, but the reason I am calling, is that he has made, uh he has. He didn’t know why he was doing this to himself. It was self-torture at the very worst. Why couldn’t he say no to her? * * * It took him a moment to remember his manners. Both Els and Grace had caught a cab to come and pick him up. He almost had to physically peel his chin off the ground. ‘Nazareth!’ Els was in a good mood as she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. ‘This is Grace.’ Grace put out her hand. ‘Pleasure to meet you.’ He took her hand and shook it. ‘The pleasure is all mine.’ He. "Your son is not just a bottom boy, he's a masochist." I didn't realise that," said Ross. "Our sex sessions have always been -what's the word - vanilla?"Nick asked "Did you enjoy spanking him?" Ross nodded. "And you said youenjoyed watching me fuck him, even though you knew it was hurting him." That's true," said Ross. "Does that make me a sadist?" Let's not bother with names. I can enjoy vanilla sex too but I get aspecial thrill from BDSM stuff," said Nick. "I'm sure the three of us couldhave.