"Mom and dad were asking me about this too. They think it's time that you finally do it." Listen. I want to talk to you about this. But just not now. ...Can we do it later this weekend? I promise we'll discuss this again."Sanjana did not prod her brother anymore. Her brother was not one to break promises, and she decided that she would move on to more cheery topics.After a few hours on the expressway and an hour in the hills, coupled with the loudest pop music possible, they finally reached their. The memory was ugly to her. This gentleman asked her to follow him and they went into the office at the back of the large home on the first floor. The home was well furnished with quality oversized furniture arranged perfectly in each room she viewed. Beautiful artwork was on the walls, and nicely framed photographs were everywhere of what was surely his family and friends. He offered her a black leather office chair in front of a large well-built mahogany desk. He sat himself next to her in. " I hear hergiggling. "Not funny Karen." Yes it is you said you're 11 and you are a big boy and I'm only a fiveyear old baby girl. But the truth is you're the 11 year old sissy baby,you're dressed like a baby girl and you just filled your diaper up withpee and poop like a baby, and your hair is cut just like a baby girl witha pretty bob baby style."We walk in the back door and stop talking just staring at each other."What's the matter girls are you okay? I saw the two of you walking thanyou. Then I looked up from my position between my 16 year old lover's legs. Her smooth slightly tanned legs were shaking. Her tummy quivered. I looked between her grapefruit sized white breasts at her face. Her eyes were closed as she shook and moaned. Her face was framed by flowing blonde locks of hair. More disheveled than usual. I loved to look at my lover when she had an orgasm. This was her second in the past ten minutes.She opened her eyes and purred, "I love you Will Henry." I love you too,.