"Fighting Hawk pressed his point, "You know that Bright Dove loves me. You have seen it yourself. If you did marry her, how could you live knowing tha...t she loved another?" Fighting Hawk watched as White Wolf smiled. He didn't show what he was feeling, but his face said that he had answered this question many times in his mind, and now he was going to get the chance to say those words. "Do you think that I have never thought of that? Every woman loves her father, or brothers, or if she is a. His presence kind ofmade me feel bad.The phone rang in the hall, almost to my relief. My friend suddenly racedto the phone in a flurry of skirts, petticoats, and clip clopping heels.Obviously letting the phone ring too long was a major misdemeanour inthis house."Hello Missy here," he said in the most cloying sing-song girlish tones.I sort of cringed at the words. Of course the phones here didn't go outto the outside world, so it could only be Miss G or my boss on the line."Yes he's here Miss.. Truly sissy. Then, he would bring other different things for me to wear. When I turned 20 years old, I had tons of lingerie, sissy outfits, heels, toys and freedom to watch any kind of porn I wanted. When it was just him and I, we would be watching Gay Crossdressers getting fucked by guys, or just gay porn. I would sit on the couch with my dad, lean in and take out his cock, giving him a blow job while he watched porn. His hand would make it to my butt and he worked his finger inside me.. She shifted again, rolling slightly toward him, again giving him room.She was so wet when he got there that his finger slipped a little too far. The tip went around a corner of sorts and slipped into her vaginal mouth.Suddenly she turned completely, to face him."I don't want your finger in me," she whispered.Her hand found his raging hard on."I want this," she finished.Everything he'd warned her about fled his mind as the opportunity to be that happy again was presented to him. He would, in.