Wow, his hands and fingers were so dainty and feminine looking.Maybe he should have been a girl, or still could be, a girl, Breethought.Anyway, Bree h...ad her mother's orders to feminize her brother, even thoughit was Bree's manipulation that started this whole process.When Bree was finished with Ali's nails, Ali tried to do Bree's toenailswithout much luck.Part of the problem was that Ali was new to applying nail polish, and theother migrating item was that Bree would rotate and move her foot. His predecessor, M'Baku, had been a lout of violent and savage desires; rather than take care for his partners in love-making, M'Baku was more inclined towards cruelty and ****. Several of the Dora Milaje had died from injuries while serving him during his reign, and none regretted his defeat at the hands of T'Challa.The Dora Milaje didn't quite know if T'Challa was naturally gentle, and more disciplined than typical males, or if he was respectful of the Dora Milaje's experiences at the hand of. ..umh...the Custer Shoot...and suddenly I missed David. That set me off. I sobbed. The father of Beck’s sweat-shirted student commiserated, responding with a hug. I soaked his shirt.That resulted in apologies. The apologies led to a suggestion. The suggestion soon led to the idea that maybe sex would help. We had an executive suite at the Boxer; two big bedrooms with a fancy living/dining area between. It was less than four blocks but we took separate vehicles. Beck and I took a taxi and. . How wrong you can be? "You suppose so?" "I mean, yes. There should be consequences." He sat on the edge of the bed and patted his lap. "Bad girls get spanked," he said, completely matter of fact. My heart was already beating fast, and I had been blushing since I first caught sight of his cock. But now my heart was thundering in my chest and my cheeks were burning. He saw me hesitate, and said, "Or the manager, it's all the same to me." I couldn't afford to lose the job and this was my first.