"Everything okay, little one?" asked Jay, as soon as Tory opened the door."Sure, I just wanted to take a nap." You haven't taken a nap since Kindergar...ten, Tory! So, what's going on? This is me you're talking to!"Tory resumed her pacing while Jay stepped into the room and shut the door behind him."I'm just so nervous! I don't remember the last time I was filled with so much self-doubt." Hey, sis! What's going on?" Jay spoke with soft concern as he gathered Tory in his arms and brought her over. As I walked past Jane's room I saw light under the door and heard some voices. I pressed my ear to the door and recognised the voices to be those of Brian and Jane. What could they be doing this time of the night. It was two in the morning. A few days later I set up a mini-camera inside the room and this was what I have got." The video showed Jane and dad having sex and their faces were totally and clearly exposed."I sent a copy of it to Brian and a message saying that I won't be using it to. Usually we meet in Tgirl friendly or gay club in London and just talk and dance and generally have a nice time together. Pia knew that some of the clubs had a different function during the week and that they became venues for very hedonistic and raunchy evenings for Tgirls and other like minded people. I had been to one of these evenings so Pia often pestered me with questions about what had happened and what I had done there. After a couple of minutes of questioning I simply said to her ‘why. See you in Math tomorrow, okay?" I turned to go but she reached out and touched my arm."Michael, wait . . ." I turned to face her again. Now her eyes and her lips said she thought she was willing to be kissed, but I still waited. It had to be her own decision."You're really a nice guy . . ." She twisted her hands together and bit her lip for a moment, undecided about how to proceed. Then she looked up at me from under her lashes and said in a soft almost-whisper, "Would you kiss me. . ..