I shuddered, smiling. I was buzzing in delight. She was amazing. I would let her keep licking me. It was when I realized I had to buy things for her. ...She was my sister-bitch.I had to take care of her.“We need to go to the pet store,” I panted. “There’s so much I need to get you.”She nodded her head, her eyes glossy with excitement. “Yes!” she barked. “We have to.”She bounced on her knees in the seat, whining. Her excitement was enthusiastic.I started my car and bucked out. She had her cheek. And we have.So I gently woke Patricia with soft kisses to her cheek and she smiled as she saw me I slipped my arms around her and drew her close “Lets go into the city tonight see a show!” She looked at me with a frown creasing her lovely brow “What show? and we don't have tickets anyway! Or do we?” She knows me too well I had tickets to a show she has been dying to see and reservations at a real swanky restaurant near by! “Happy Valentines Day!” I whispered then she got that look in her eye. ? I see her staringat my hands hiding my little bulge. I turn and see mother superior come incarrying some clothes, and I start to stare at her until sister Mary takesmy old clothes away from me so I am standing in the room completely naked.?Okay little Barry since you want to have the hair like a little girl's youcan wear these.? I see her hand reach out with a pair of pink panties. As Itake them I notice the extra padding in the crotch area. ?Don?t worry no onewill see you're wearing training. I know how she feels. I'll call her back later.The dark clouds overhead made the night seem darker than normal. Lurking in the shadows opposite the Victorian terraced house, Dan's eyes, firmly directed towards the top window, had a hypnotic stare. The small lamp light emanating from inside the window was not great, but it was enough to recognise Saim strutting back and forth like a king in his castle. Wherever Saim was, his heavies would be. If he were a pile of shit then his heavies would be.