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BILLY HAD IT SO GOOD
CHAPTER 1
"I don't want anything bad to happen to him. But I want to kill the
little bastard," James said in agonizing frustration.
"I know how you feel. Billy glued all my bra closures shut at the
tightest eyelet. Now I walk around with my breasts pressed up because of
the brat," Denise chimed in. "My friends thought I was doing it to get
attention. It almost caused a riff between Gwen and me when her boyfriend
could not stop staring," she added.
"We are going to have to do something about him. Look what he did to my
chemistry book, and my exams are tomorrow," James lifted his thick book
with all of the pages glued shut.
Denise looked thoughtful. "I still have mine from two years ago," she
realized.
"Don't let him get to you. He is half our age."
"You know that is most of the problem with him. Between mom and you
cuddling the rotten fiend, he gets away with everything," James said in
truth.
"He is awfully cute," Denise admitted. She smiled at the memory of Billy
doing bad things and being caught. His angelic young face and youthful
exuberance always found their way into the softer parts of her heart.
"He is that," James admitted.
"But look at this." He held his chemistry book aloft.
"I'll go get my old chemistry book. He is just a kid. Don't be so hard on
him," Denise came to her young half-brother's defense.
James stood in his bedroom, upset by his young brother, half or not,
anger dissolving as he appreciated the little monster's tenacity. In his
mind, he understood Denise's response. The little fucker was cute as a
button.
There was no more time to ponder what Billy did. Denise returned with her
old book. Molecule chains and reactions chapter thirteen is where James
started reading once he locked his bedroom door. He smiled at Billy's
prank. It wasn't all that original, but it was pretty good. James had set
up his space and placed the book down. A last-minute trip to the
kitchen's pantry to have a snack ready was the precursor to sitting down
for a long study session. He always took a long, cleansing breath to set
the mood. He was ready. The book containing all that he needed to know
was not. The cover opened as it should, and then he discovered the pages
had become one page. One big fat white brick between two cardboard covers
is all James had of his chemistry book.
That is when he yelled a forbidden profanity, and Denise came to see what
was up. They could hear Billy making for the door in case James would run
after him. James was faster, but Billy's lithe little body could turn on
a dime, and he was practiced at dodging in and out of obstacles. The
playground across the street had been the scene of many chases that
embarrassed James often. It was only recently that James had figured out
that Billy's goal was to cause the pursuit. He wallowed in the attention
it generated.
Billy's friends thought it a great sport that his older brother could not
catch him. And Billy loved the spotlight James's angry pursuit played
out, time and time again. Their Mother was the catalyst for James's new
tactics.
"Really, James, you are twice his age," their Mother scolded.
James had finally caught the little offender. He lifted him into the air
by his heavy jean jacket. By this point, it was a game between the two.
The chase would always soften the anger, and the challenge was fun.
It was not fun looking as if he was going to piledrive Billy into the
dirt in front of their Mother. James wondered how Billy always managed to
get so lucky.
Even when he was caught dead-to-right, his big blue eyes with those crazy
long dark eyelashes and reddened cheeks, flushed from the exertion, made
him look so angelic. Janice, their Mother, would sweep her youngest into
an engulfing hug.
Denise and James both understood their Mother's fondness for Billy. He
was her new start. Their Father, while not abusive, was mean and
cantankerous. Strict was an understatement. Thank God Don was not a
drinker. The inattentiveness and cruelty were what the siblings knew
caused their Mother to entertain the provocative way her boss came on to
her. The classic secretary and boss fall in love story.
It was a little embarrassing. The divorce did not go well. Don was mean.
No alimony; Janice was getting married. When the siblings discovered Don
was not paying child support, it ended their relationship with their
birth Father. Denise had snooped through some paperwork.
Ten years later, the two had become very close. They understood that
their Mother needed what Billy and his Father provided, but it still hurt
that she treated them very differently. The things Billy "got away with"
would have netted them a spanking for far less than what he did
routinely. Even Denise remembers Don spanking her more than necessary, as
she would say.
Their stepfather was nice enough, but they were not his children. It is
the minor differences that eat at people. Logically, William was cordial
to them and endearing to their Mother. They appreciated what he meant to
their Mother. His true love was his company.
James and Denise decided that neglect is neglect, but Billy's neglect
from his Father came with a boatload of money. The proverbial silver
lining is what they saw as Billy having it better. He was in the same
boat as they were, but the difference their Mother caused made things
painful. No child likes their parents treating them differently. And by
comparison, Billy was spoiled.
The hard part was they both liked Billy. His being spoiled was not his
fault. Don't get the situation wrong; Billy took full advantage of being
spoiled. Billy being spoiled was not William's fault. Hell, the guy never
spent more than an hour with him each day. All the trouble was due to the
Mother's ineffectual attempts to treat them all the same. She did not
know how. Billy had claimed her heart.
CHAPTER 2
Janice was beside herself. Besides William proposing to their Mother,
James and Denise had not seen her so happy. They all relished in times
when Janice was delighted. Don was a difficult time in her life. And her
children wanted her to be happy.
"Evelyn's boy has come out," their Mother announced.
James stood there dumbfounded. He had no idea why this would make his
Mother happy. Denise saw her brother's confusion and stepped into the
conversation.
"Come on, James. You know Evelyn thinks herself superior to mom. You know
how she keeps letting it slip how mom was William's secretary," Denise
told James.
"Come out, how?" James wanted to know.
"Bradley is a big fat sissy," their Mother informed them.
She performed a small jig in their kitchen, Janice was so happy. Her
nemesis would be brought down several rungs off of her high horse. A
party for the following week had been announced. Janice could not wait to
witness Evelyn's embarrassment.
Several more pranks were endured due to their stepbrother's antics before
Evelyn's party. William did not accompany Janice to the social event.
Janice had the driver take her to the coming-out party. A gift of a pink
tutu was wrapped in the most expensive paper. Bradley would love the
frilly confection. Janice's slit got moist at the inflection of her
mind's eye as Bradley opened his froufrou gift. Evelyn would have to
endure all sorts of embarrassments this night.
Janice could not wait to see her "friend's" debasement. Her flesh and
blood betray her social standing. The possession of a girly boy is
something that cannot be hidden away. Bradley was Janice's trump card.
The soft, effeminate boy would grant her superiority over her "friend."
"What a disaster," Janice told her children and husband over dinner.
"Whatever do you mean, Janice?" William asked.
"That Evelyn, she turned everything on its head," Janice responded.
William and her two children from the previous marriage looked on in
confusion.
"Bradley is the cutest sissy anyone had ever seen," Janice informs.
"Evelyn is bursting with pride to have such a creature in her home," she
continues.
"What do you mean?" asked her husband.
"Simple, Bradley is the most helpful, sexy little thing a Mother could
ask for," Janice said, turning green with envy.
"Not possible," William intoned.
"No, it is true, Bradley is the cutest little sissy existing on the face
of this Earth, and Evelyn has him," Janice lamented.
Bradley had become the ultimate accessory. Every well-to-do Mother would
want one. The rich had their ways. Evelyn, as always, was ahead of the
curve. Her son was decked out so femininely that anyone would be hard-
pressed to believe he was not a girl. He was so helpful and considerate.
All his boyish ways had been usurped. The mincing steps in his three-inch
high-heels and pantyhose-covered gams looked so correct underneath his
gingham dress; Bradly was the envy of this rich gathering of friends.
Denise and James looked at each other. Billy was eating his chef boyardee
ravioli with Cheetos waiting to open. He was so clueless.
The food on the table was excellent. It was an affront to their
upbringing that Billy got whatever he wanted.
"Mom," said James.
He was a little unsure of himself but could not let this opportunity go.
He and Denise had tried to plan retribution on their half-brother, but
nothing formulated. Now, revenge was tossed in their lap.
Janice looked at her son quizzically.
"No one would be prettier than Billy with his big blue eyes and long
lashes. His willowy frame screams out perfection for what Bradley has
become. Billy would, I wager, look twice the convincing sissy as Bradley
does. That would show up the cruel Evelyn," James laid down, hoping
against hope.
Janice looked at her husband. He only shrugged and said he needed to go
back to the office. A more suspicious woman would have feared a liaison
between her husband and a hussy. Janice knew her husband. He was a
workaholic.
Billy was still clueless. He was eating his can of horrible ravioli.
"Come with me, Billy," James and Denise witnessed.
"My Cheetos, Mom," Billy responded.
"It might be better to finish those first," Janice admitted.
"Thanks, Mom," Billy knew how to pull her heartstrings.
Janice waited patiently.
William went back to the office. He gave his wife a peck on the lips.
"Be good to your Mother, Billy. Do as she says," William said as he left
to work some more.
It was three hours later. Billy was escorted down the stairs.
His long hair was still in curlers. His extensive makeup was impressive.
Copious amounts of perfume announced his presence. His big blue eyes were
plastered with browns and golds, accentuating his new feminine status.
And God, his eyelashes were legendary. His sheath dress looked so perfect
for a newborn sissy. Bradley had some serious competition. Janice had the
prize in the bag. Billy's legs looked so smooth and shiny in the
pantyhose Janice had chosen for her new sissy.
"You look so beautiful, Billy," said James.
"I think he would look good in my old dresses, mom," said Denise.
His walk was already more on the feminine scale. Billy had no choice in
the matter. The ballet flats obscured the toenail polish, but his
fingernails told the story.
"Go show your brother and sister how pretty you are, Billy," Janice
commanded.
He sauntered over to his siblings.
"Please help me," he implored as he approached his half-brother and
sister. He was smart enough to keep it quiet so that his Mother would not
hear.
"Of course, we will help you, brother dear," the siblings said in unison.
"I've got lots and lots of old outfits that would fit her nicely, mom,"
Denise offered.
James and Denise could not wait to see their half-brother have his
coming-out party. They were sure he was better representing true sissys
than Bradley had done.
"I think Denise will be of more help than I could ever be in your new
endeavor, Billy," James said as he and Denise left the living room.
Billy was now on his own with his loving Mother, that had given him
everything he ever wanted. Now, she wanted a willing sissy to show up her
socially connected friend. Billy was that sissy. His perfume and makeup
added finality to his situation. The dress and soft undergarments added
to the confusion.
"Tell your brother and sister your new name, Billy," Janice demanded.
Quietly, Billy told his siblings the name his Mother forced on his new
feminine existence.
"Tami."
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