Happily, once they found out I was working for Billy, they made no further attempt to end my stay on earth, and I was more or less untroubled for the ...next few years. Working for Billy turned out to have many benefits. I was left alone by the screws. I was avoided at all costs by the other lags apart from Archie, and my food in the canteen always seemed to be better and more plentiful than anything my fellow prisoners received. - I also had an unlimited supply of soft toilet paper, something. "Oh uh yeah...uh," Dylan was muttering.Tiffany took a deep breath and put her arms around her brother and planted a soft kiss on his lips. Dylan was shocked. It was a quick and sweet kiss, more like a peck, which had gotten him so excited. Tiffany looked embarrassed. "Sorry, it's just that we were under the mistletoe and well people usually kiss don't they?"Dylan nodded and pulled his sister close to him again. He put his arms around her waist and leaned down to kiss her again. Only this time. You’re not my bhabhi but my muse. So just be comfortable and let the painter do his job.With that, she was assured that this guy was a professional. Not for a bit, she was feeling uncomfortable. She was shy, nervous, excited and happy. But never in his company, she felt unsafe. She was safe. The Muse to the Painter.Kailash started to gaze through her body. Her wheatish complexion was amazing with some sunset light falling on her body. It was perfect. She sat cross-legged on the couch with her. Ah... Mommy, I don't wantany dresses. I'm a boy.To which she replied in a patronizing way, "Oh yes, sure you're alittle boy. Now get into the dressing room before this nice lady has towitness a bare bottom spanking." Oh dear, you do have your hands full with that one don't you. But I'llbet once she's in a pretty dress like her sister she'll enjoy being agirl," the sales lady said as Mom taking me by the shoulder in apainful grip ushered me towards the changing room. Diane was shocked asI was.