“You'll have to go more often. That's natural. And are your ankles sore?”“A little. And so are my breasts, especially my nipples.” She glanced... down. “They're bigger.”“You're milk's probably coming in,” Melany said, lubing up the ultrasound sensor. “It's natural to be sore. Helps to play with them.” She glanced at me and a naughty smile crossed her lips. “Or let your brother play with them.”Katherine grabbed a thermometer and put it into my sister's mouth, then clipped the blood oxygen senor on. After I had cleaned up I walked into the bedroom while towel drying my hair. Andrea said come here im going to dress you. I thought she was joking but when I took the towel off my head so I could see she was setting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed and showing a mile of sexy nylon covered thigh. First things first she said, and as she reached behind her. She had my smallest stainless cage in her hand, oh baby do I have to be locked up tonight I sighed. She looked up at me and said. "The guy's a buddy of mine. Always wanted a faggot like you to fuck. Never had the chance. I decided that he'd get his wish. I think you'll like him, judging from the way you beg and moan and whine when I stick my dick in ya. He's a hard ass, probably someone you'd avoid if you saw him on the street, but I think you'll do just fine as his pussyboy too. Never seen his cock, but I guess that's gonna change." He grinned down at me. "You're gonna do a lot more than just see it, whiteboy."Jay turned. The two jets quickly proved their worth, allowing us to reach our destinations much more quickly. The jet we purchased from the Navy was a Gulfstream IV, designed specifically for the military. Designated the C-20, it had a cargo hatch on the left side of the plane. We could configure the interior for three pallets and no passengers, two pallets and eight passengers, one pallet and fourteen passengers, or no pallets and twenty-six passengers. That plane was busy an average of twice a week.