Next morning I woke up before my brother. I took a quick shower and headed off to have breakfast with Mom and Dad. After few minutes my brother also c...ame to the table. Our eyes met, and instead of feeling weird we smiled, looking at each other. After breakfast I got busy with Mom in doing laundry and my brother left with Dad. The day passed and the night came. On the dining table my brother could see the excitement in my eyes. I was fucking excited about feeling his fingers in my pussy again.. He looked her over. Her black dress, with its low cut, showing the curves of her breasts, the leather looking stockings and the black platform heels, her dark make-up and messy hair, and the faint trace of bruising on her face was more noticeable on her pale flesh than she probably wanted. There was a look in her eyes that Dante couldnt place. She was unusually stubborn for a girl in the lifestyle, but there was a flash of anger in her eyes, a fiery, burning anger deep in her dark eyes. Was she. ”Belinda looked sad for me.“Oh, got to that stage has it?”“Yeah, I couldn't tell you the last time he was interested.”“Oh. Well. Call him tonight. Get some answers as to when he will be home. Then call me and let me know that you're okay and what's happening. I don't care what time it is either.”“You are such a good friend Belinda.”“You would do the same for me and we both know it. Now, as much as it's lovely lying naked with you, I probably should get dressed and get this lad of mine home. I. " My head spun with fear and terror,my stomach churned in knots as he watched me visibly tremblenow. "Get the police over here and then press charges," he said.My mind reeled at what would happen if my secret got out I feltsick! "How would you like that? Huh sissy boy?" He knew he hadme, I waited for him to pick up the phone. But he didn't.He continued looking me over, the little trembling sissy dressedlike a woman cringing on the bed. He came over studied mefurther then ran his hand up my leg,.