A Brother In Need Is A Sister Indeed
A Brother in Need, is a Sister Indeed! by Missy Satinpanties I've always been a sissy at heart. My father was wealthy, a drunk, and disappointed in me. I was not a good baseball player, a football star, or any kind of athlete, unless you counted a fair to middling game of tennis, which my father rated as a wimp playing a girl's game. Oh well. My early memories (the good ones, that is) seemed filled with my mother holding me on her lap. I can feel the soft material of her skirt,...