"A WHAT?"Her demeanour didn't change."Chrissie, you are a sissy." I AM NOT!"She slapped one of my hands. "Don't you raise your voice with me!"I slump...ed in my chair. In one second she could take all the wind out ofmy sails."I'm sorry." Apology accepted." But I'm not a sissy, Aunt Gail. Why would you think so? I mean, lookat me. I'm a man." No," she said, "you are a sissy. And before I go any further, let mejust reinforce here that begin a sissy is not something to be ashamedof. It's. She continued, I just like it when the guys take charge. Well I think thats just what you need. You havent really been doing what has been asked of you around the house, and maybe you need to learn a lesson. I said, as I increased the pressure I was applying to her left nipple. She winced just a bit as I did it, and it turned me on even more. I wouldnt have thought I could be more aroused than I was when I first saw her on my bed, but here we were. I moved my hand once again down her flat. Your body is the most exciting thing in the world for a boy.” Jane shifted uncomfortably in her seat, trying to figure out where John was going with this. She half suspected her mother of putting him up to this, though she did not want to believe this was the case. “I’ve known you for years now, Jane,” John continued, taking a different route than the one her mother normally did. The area they were in now was unfamiliar to her and she wondered if they were lost, but said nothing. “I wish I. The rain continued pour down as I played my shooter game , but I was interrupted by a knock at the front door. I paused the game and opened the front door. Inside my porch stood a young man of about 20 years old , about 6 feet tall ,dirty blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and absolutely soaked right through. He calmly spoke despite looking in obvious discomfort from being so wet. Excuse me sir my name is kieran and I'm from a local double glazing company.... I cut him short and told him I.