Then we strolled by the river, had some cakes at a cafe, then met Tim from work. It had been a lovely day, but somehow not what I expected. I think I ...was becoming obsessed. Not with a desire for my brother, just the idea of him seeing me naked.I also couldn't help thinking about the sight of his cock the other night. It was not as long as Tim's, I thought, but looked thicker. I have no great experience in such things but the thought of comparing them was making me wet.After a pleasant evening. The Director has a huge house in the campus, he is provided two cars, servants and has a huge fenced lawn etc, the new Directors Mr. Roy had come from London School of Economics and he is hardly 42 years old and his wife 35 years, they do not have any children. Since they had come from abroad he used to host parties in the week end and during occasions initially only men were invited and after a couple of months families were also invited. I never used to go, however my gym I used to go. Yet, I knew I did not have the right to love him and he could never love one such as me.I am not saying that there is anything really wrong with me. I have often been told I am beautiful by my lovers and admirers I could feel that they meant it. I am shorter than him but my lines have been cut to show my female form. But I knew deep down that we were never meant to be, for we came from different worlds. I knew I had a station in life, and he had one as well, and we were never created to be. . no."Mr. Anderson pulled his hand back for a moment, staring at Gene with lustin his eyes. He then slipped the gun into his coat and chuckled. "You'llget used to it my dear." NO!" Gene gasped, clamping himself firmly under control though he wasstill very much aroused. "I won't do it. I'll tell the police..." No you won't," Mr. Anderson shook his head. "Do you honestly think thatthey will believe you? Of course not. Not even about the missing money."Gene sagged in defeat, wondering then what.