Not that I minded too much but I was conscious of Kevin being there as it was his sister after all. One night after a few beers, I brought the subject... up, but he was very good about it all and he even said that he wished she wasn't his sister so he could have a go at her himself. Just don't get caught he said or you'll end up in prison.Well with Kevin's approval I could be a bit more upfront and flirt right back at her. It was like I had given her a green light for she started to behave a. " Try now," she said. "Do you think you can get hard again?" Um," I said, "I can try. I guess." Just relax and think of something that turns you on. Like tits. In a sports bra?"I grinned, and decided that she had just given me an invitation to stare at her chest. I did, and she grinned again. I looked right at her tits and imagined fucking them, and I soon I was hard."Alright," she said, looking me over. "Can you try again?"I nodded, and started to stroke. I lasted longer this time. Six. Some sixth sense said "Wait and see" so I just pulled over and killed my lights. I watched as they all got out of the car and headed or the front door. It looked to me like Al and Larry were dragging Amy along and at one point it looked as if Al had put his hand over Amy's mouth. I waited until they went inside and then I got out of the car and went looking for a way to see into the house. Through a side window I could see Amy struggling as Tom, Al, and Larry were taking her clothes off of her.. It had the effect of destroying what little confidence he had remaining. There he was, wearing a dainty baby dress with lace and ribbons galore, a Peter Pan collar and puffy sleeves, thick diapers and waterproof panties, his sissy knee socks and glossy pink Mary Janes.“You’re not a real man–you’re a sissy!” his mother-in-law added, giving his fat bottom another condescending slap.Her firm hand landed with a dull thud.Ethan hung his head in shame, as he often did when Helen berated him but Megan.