Guys just didn't say those things. An ounce of self preservation prevailed to tread carefully. "I- I- mean girls must ... must like sucking it for ya,... --and stuff."Kyle chuckled, continued to finger his gems, never opening his eyes. "Never had a blow, the bitches I've been with won't go there, --or anywhere, for that matter!." he confided.Kyle's revelation of virginity floored me. Most guys would brag of their conquests, fact or fiction, or merely the exaggeration of minor trysts in order to. He riskeverything we had for some one night stand? Why?" I started to cry.Michelle moved over to my side, and held me to her shoulder. "It'sgoing to be OK..." Is it?" Whatever happens, you'll be OK. You're a great woman and you'll beOK." A great woman. Great. It hit me. I could be Jessica forever.Or I could wake up tomorrow as Dan. But either way, I'd be without theman...the woman...the person I loved. Or thought I did. I cried somemore. People in the restaurant stared.I gathered my. ”“It really does feel better mom… thanks,” Jamie said gratefully.“Well as long as it’s just us here, if he doesn’t mind, then I don’t mind,” Charlotte answered. And then she almost giggled when she realized she had called his erection ‘he’… almost as if Jamie’s erection was a different person. But she was also doing that to help her son feel comfortable and relaxed… plus, she admitted that for some reason she found the sight of her son’s hard penis oddly intriguing.After they were through. But I didn't want Darren to see me shiver or to know about my fear of the dark and tight spaces. I held my breath, counting each step as I tried not to imagine living down here, finally able to exhale when we got down to a more open area and he turned on the lights..."Gasp!" My relief was short lived as the sight of the 'sissy foyer' loomed before me. Cages hung on the walls...enough to house an army of sissies. sleeping snugly in the cages were all of the family's sissies save for Cunt, and if.