When he lapsedin any of his feminine manners or behavior, Aunt Jo or his mommathreatened to put him into boy clothes then take him out wearing fullmak...eup. He hated dressing and behaving like a girl but it was a relief.Being accepted as a real girl was so much easier and safer than a sissy.He decided to do his best until his momma came to her senses and let himbe a boy again."School will begin soon and momma has to let me go as a boy. All I haveto do is put up with this until then," that. " I think you were already gone, but Ricky and I had one heck of a fight about this. He couldn't accept that his younger brother would be right about anything. We ended up out in the yard beating on each other. Dad had to break us up. And we still haven't talked much since then." I can't imagine that," was Traci's reply. "You were always so laid back. In some ways, you remind me of Greg."As she was talking, Greg had come in from practice and his normal workout. He had heard the last sentence. There was a glint of humor in his dark eyes."Alright girl, what's your story?"I wasn't sure where to start.I told him I was a Thracian slave purchased at Pylos by the Ephesian crew. I didn't mention anything about the prince."This storm, Donjeta, how long ago was it?" Uh -- I was with the sirens four weeks I guess, maybe five. It was several days before that. Say six weeks ago." I see. We were caught in the same storm. Go on." So, the ship went down, and I got hold of a piece of the keel and. ." I'm getting closer to you, backing you up against the wall now, "...your pussy is getting hot for me isn't it baby?" No..." I have you pressed against the wall, my hands starting to feel your thighs, going for your pussy as you try and squirm away. I push my body against you, and hold your chin up, forcing you to look into my eyes. "It's okay, I know what you like, so just shut the fuck up and be a good little bitch.." You are still meekly protesting at this point, but you're not even sure.