I can't forget to mention my sister Leslie. Leslie was 5 years olderthan me and yes she feminized me on one very embarrassing evening when Iwas 8. She... took me into her bedroom and closed the door and suddenly shewas touching me in a tender way and for some reason I just loved theaffection and even when she started putting makeup and lipstick on myface I stood motionless with my stomach full of butterflies. Then sheput me in a bright yellow little girl's dress with those little whitesocks young. It had a bedroom with windows open to the lovely trade winds with fresh clean white sheets. Denise didn't understand the significance of her white mother with three handsome black horny young men on a private island, but she remembered that upon her return her father was really interested in hearing all the details and the two of them made her take a nap while they went in their room and closed the door. She heard the rhythmic slapping sound again. Her parents both enjoyed the holiday very much. I rushed down the hall and into the bathroom. The steam was almost too thick to see through as a I opened the door, but it all flooded out almost instantly. I closed the door, went to the toilet and pulled out my limp 3 incher and went about my business. As I was finishing, I noticed my brothers wallet laying on the floor behind the door. I guessed it fell out of his pants when he picked up his clothes, and I did what any kid would do, opened it up to see what he had. Duh. A credit card, ID, a. "Now, strip," he commanded.The nun did as commanded, slowly peeling off layer upon layer. She was only twenty-three, her supple body was still tight. Her smock fell to the ground with her headpiece, she was now down to her underwear and knee-high socks. She reached behind her back undoing the strap to her bra, allowing it to fall. Her nipples were two dark pink circles set on her milky skin calling him to her. She put her thumbs into her underwear and slid them down, all her inhibitions gone.