After three years in that position, she was on the short list for promotion.“Isn’t there anything interesting happening in Asia?” Mike asked.“...No,” Cathy answered.The world of international politics had become very boring over the past ten years. It seemed to her like everyone was more focused on what was going on in their own backyards rather than beyond their white picket fences. Trade always remained the one source of tension, but the international quarters in Mexico provided a good location. Her grip refused to loosen, so I dropped the hanger and pried at her jaws with my bare hands. I finally managed to pull them far enough apart to withdraw my mangled penis; no sooner than I was free of this demon’s bite than I retreated to the other end of the room. I looked down at my penis head; it was barely hanging on.I refused to live with this - with a mangled penis that only a mother could love. My fear and terror was abruptly replaced by a deep anger. I picked up the nearest object I. I wasn't really proud of myself, I was so wrapped up in my life that I forgot that the people that I love won't sit on their asses and wait for me to be around them again to live their lives.After dinner my sister asked me to go to her room and see how much it changed, so I did."So, how do you like my room?"I'm not gonna go into details about her room, suffice to say, it was very girly."It's... well." Well what?"She said, a bit impatiently but still smiling."It's very... Pink, and girly."She. I became very popular after that and never went a weekend without a date that usually ended up in my bed or the girl's.Life was good and then Elise graduated high school and came to college.At first it was just a case of showing Elise around and introducing her to some people. She was living at home and quite frankly I didn't expect to se much of her. I thought she would embrace the freedom as I had and start dating guys, but she didn't. What she did was attach herself to me. Well, maybe not.