Nancy's in Charge Part 5
By Captain J
CaptainJ46@yahoo.com

copyright 2010 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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Part 5

Marty's whole body was shaking as he looked through the security peep hole in the door and saw two girls standing outside. Mary Stewart, the girl he'd punched and Sherry Simpson, a girl Jimmy went to school with and had been trying to get a date with. "Let them in Marty or else!" he heard his sister call out.

Marty unlocked the door and stepped behind it as he opened it, trying to hide, but he knew it was no good. As soon as the girls stepped inside, Mary saw him first and burst out laughing immediately followed by Sherry. "Nice Panties there!" Mary snickered in between full out laughs. Marty just stood there very red faced and motioned for them to go into the living room. As he walked away to lead them both started laughing even harder. "Look at that cute little ass! Shows right through those panties I love it!" Mary taunted. Jimmy was hiding his face with his hands when the girls got to the living room and Sherry stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh My God, Jimmy's a Diaperboy! I always knew he was a pussy but diapers?" With that Jimmy was crying hard and blushed from head to toe in shame. "Oh I'm sorry did I make the little boy cry? Come over here Jimmy get a hug from a big girl, I know it will help." <snicker>. Jimmy just stood there frozen.

"Come on in girls, I told you things had changed here and this is only part of it. I'm in charge of our naughty boys now and both have some apologizing to do to both of you." She said as the girls were seated on the couch. "Marty, Mary here still has a black eye from you punching here and I'd suggest that you do your best to get her forgiveness. So go over there and apologize for what you did to her. You need to respect females, not punch them and knock them down. Otherwise, no woman would ever want to be with you."

Marty was standing frozen in place in a total panic, it was a quick swat on his pantied bottom from his sister that got him moving. Very slowly he moved in front of the pretty girl, sitting there just looking up at him and grinning. "I'm really sorry Mary, I shouldn't have pushed you or hit you. You didn't do anything to deserve that and both my Mother and Nancy have punished me severely for doing it. I hope you can forgive me." He quietly offered.

"Well that was a good start Marty but my eye still hurts you know. Now just how have you been punished? I need to make sure it was sufficient before I'll even consider forgiving you hurting me." She softly replied.

"Mom... well she spanked me with a paddle, really, really hard and I'm grounded and Nancy is in charge of me now and can spank me if I don't follow her directions."

"And?" his sister prompted.

"And I'm only allowed to wear clothes if she permits it and only what she lets me wear, otherwise... well I'm naked at home all the time..." he whimpered.

"Well those are really pretty panties she gave you don't you think? Move closer so I can see them Marty." Mary directed. "Oh yes so sheer, why I can see your little dicky right through them and the back is almost transparent isn't it. You have a cute little behind there Marty and the lace just shows it off nicely. Did you thank your sister for such pretty panties?" She said running one hand over the back and the other over the front and smiled when he was almost instantly erect, pushing out the sheer front of the panties.

"Nancy I think your big baby over there is wet. His diaper is sagging and the indicator strip shows moisture. I'll change him if you want." Sherry observed.

"My my I think your right Sherry, you'd like to change him? That's fine with me. We really shouldn't leave him wet like that, he could get a bad diaper rash."

"I'd love to Nancy, I babysit all the time you know and well changing babies is just part of the job, but I've never changed one quite this big, it might be a challenge to my skills." She replied smiling.

"Well thank you Sherry. Jimmy you know the drill, on the coffee table! Sherry the supplies are in that clothes basket there at the end of the couch. I keep them handy since he needs changed often." Nancy said pointing to the basket.

"Please no Sis, this is too embarrassing..." he whimpered.

"Jimmy you can either get on the table and let Sherry change you or I'll take off your smelly wet diaper and the girls will get to see you spanked and then you'll still get diapered. Is there anything to misunderstand about my order?"

"No... No Sis..." he replied as he meekly moved over and lay on the table.

Sherry pulled the basket to her while kneeling beside the coffee table. When she turned back to him, Jimmy was laying there trembling, tears flowing down his cheeks. "Oh don't cry Jimmy, I'll get you all cleaned up and in a nice dry diaper in no time at all. I do this a lot you know. I babysit several times per week!" Jimmy turned his head away, he just couldn't even look at this girl he liked so much knowing what she was about to do.

"I'll get you a wet washcloth Sherry, you'll need it to clean him, he tends to have heavy flows when he wets." Nancy offered and Sherry was already pulling the tapes on the diaper. Just as she lifted the top of the diaper, Jimmy spurt more urine and she quickly pressed it back down to catch it. "Seems our little boy isn't quite done yet," she snickered and Jimmy turned even redder and cried harder.

When Nancy returned and handed her a warm wet washcloth, she again lifted the front of the diaper, "Well he seems to be done this time. My, my you are a LITTLE boy aren't you Jimmy. I expected a boy your age to at least have some hair down there, but you're smooth as a baby!"

"They made me shave it all off," he whimpered.

"Well it's better gone, since you're in diapers, hair holds germs and causes rashes and infections so it's for the best since you're diapered. Now let's get our little fellow cleaned up shall we?" she said as she wiped his groin, making sure his penis and balls were clean. "You're not very big are you Jimmy, I'd guess only 3 ½ or maybe 4 inches hard. From what I can see your little brother is much bigger than that, he's really pushing out his panties over there. So I guess diapers are really the correct garment for a little boy like you." This just started a renewed bout of crying from the boy she was washing.

"Turn over Jimmy, you're too big for me to lift your legs and hold them, so I'll need you on your tummy to wash and prepare your backside," Sherry told him and Jimmy very reluctantly turned over. "Oh my you've been a very bad boy to be all bruised like that and some of them look like from today! You must not be listening to your sister very well to be all red like that, and for several days from the look of some of those bruises. Now just relax and I'll be a gentle as I can, but it may hurt anyway the way your little tushy looks." She advised. Jimmy flinched several times as she washed him and several more when she started slathering lotion on him. It was when she stuck her index finger up his butthole that he really panicked.

"No please!" he whimpered "Please don't do that..."

"Most boys enjoy this Jimmy," she said as she wiggled her finger inside him and rubbed his prostate, "some even ask for it and even though your protesting, your body tells me you like it," she replied as her lotion covered hand pulled his hard cock out behind him and gave it a few strokes. So what's the problem Jimmy?"

"You... You'll make me cum and... and I don't have permission..." he whimpered.

"And WHO has to give your permission Jimmy?" she asked as she stroked him more.

"My... My sister or my Mom..." he cried.

"And what happens if you don't have permission?"

"I get spanked, please stop Sherry I can't take another spanking right now..." he pleaded.

"Then maybe you should ask your sister for permission, because I'm kind of enjoyed doing this."

"Nancy! Nancy please either give me permission to... you know cum or tell her to stop please!" he pleaded.

"Well since Sherry's having a little fun, I wouldn't want to have her be disappointed, so if she wants to make a pathetic little boy like you cum, then both of you have my permission, but only the way she wants to do it. You will cooperate with anything she wants to do, or get a very hard spanking. Understand?"

"Yes... yes I understand Sis, thanks!"

"Well since I get to choose how, get up on your hands and knees Jimmy." The girl ordered and Jimmy quickly levered himself up in position. "Did you know I used to live on a farm Nancy? My grandparents still do, I learned how to milk cows back when I was about 6 years old and still do it when I visit the farm. I think that will be a good technique to use for this," she said as she rubbed Jimmy's behind with one hand while stroking down on his cock with the other. After a couple of minutes, she could feel his cock stiffen even more and his body was tensing and his breathing getting rapid and harsh. Sliding her lotion covered finger back inside him she rubbed his prostate firmly and he quickly climaxed, spurting cum below him, she continued both stroking his cock and working his prostate until he collapsed on his arms, cock limp and exhausted. "All done, he's nice and empty now." She proclaimed to the audience of Marty, Mary and Nancy who were all standing there watching. With his butt still raised, she powdered it and helped the limp boy turn over, placing a clean diaper under him. Then rubbed lotion and powder on his front before closing the diaper. "Can I hold him for awhile?" she asked looking at Nancy, "Most babies like to be held after they get their diaper changed."

"Sure if you want, just move over onto the couch and have him lay across you if you want." Nancy replied. In response Sherry moved back onto the couch and Nancy and Mary helped move the still limp boy across her lap and she cuddled him to her, wiping his face with her hand, until Nancy handed her the washcloth then used it and a towel to dry his face. "That wasn't so bad now was it Jimmy?" she softly asked and he shook his head 'no' as she stared into his eyes.

"So why diapers?" Sherry asked Nancy.

"He had a serious problem with our age differences so since I can't get older, I made him younger." Nancy replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Works for me," Sherry replied. "You know I really liked him up until about a year ago, then all of a sudden he was trying to act like a tuff guy all macho you know? Then he started pestering me for dates and I hate all that macho shit so I turned him down flat of course. Had he asked before he started all of that crap, I would have dated him, but certainly not recently. I like him much better this way though."

"Well he's still learning to behave properly, as you could see by his behind, it's been a tough learning experience for him, and he's still backsliding frequently," Nancy replied.

"OK well some boys take longer to train than others, but I'd be willing to help." She offered.

"Really? OK, but are you really interested in him knowing he has that little dick? You could do better than that Sherry, you're a beautiful girl!"

"Oh I'm not worried about that, he's still growing, really he just hit puberty a year ago, before that he was really a little boy. He's grown several inches in the last year and has several more years before he'll reach full height, so the rest of him will be growing too. Besides, I figure if I help in his training, then he'll be much more acceptable as a boyfriend later." Sherry said smiling.

"Well I have no objection to your helping. He's been a real handful for the last couple days and seems to have a knack for pissing me off at the wrong times. Just a warning though, he's not on my good boy list right now and I'll have to punish him if he acts up whether you're here or not. Maybe you could help with that too, when you're here. I actually get tired beating his butt at times."

"That's no problem at all," Sherry replied, "Between two little brothers and babysitting, I've warmed up quite a few bottoms when necessary. Warming up Jimmy's bottom here isn't a problem for me at all. I'd rather have a well behaved boy to deal with anytime."

"Well Jimmy it looks like you have another babysitter," Nancy smirked. "You will behave for Sherry when she's here, just as you do for me, or she will spank you. As of now she has permission to spank you if necessary when she's here. Understand that Jimmy?"

"Yes Sis," he softly replied with a whimper and cuddled his head harder against Sherry's chest where she was holding it, running her fingers through his hair.

"Don't think I'll be easy on you Jimmy," she said to him, "Like I said, I used to like you, but not how you've been recently, so either you go back to the boy I liked, or you'll have trouble sitting. I know a lot of ways to spank that are very painful and pain is what you'll get if you cross me. Got it?"

"I understand Sherry..."

"Hey Nancy why panties on the panyboy here?" Mary asked.

<laugh> "Well it turns out he was stealing mine and jerking off while wearing them, so I thought it was a better idea to just give him some, so he'd leave mine alone. I gave him a dozen assorted pairs all his own!" Nancy advised. "You know Mary I haven't heard you forgive him for that black eye yet, has he apologized enough or would you like to get some payback somehow."

"Well he tried nicely with the verbal apology, but he caused me physical pain, so I think physical pain will be necessary before I'd even consider forgiving him." Mary said as she gave him a good pat on the rear.

"Marty it seems that Mary isn't going to accept your apology without you having some pain for hurting her and you know Mom's going to want to hear that you apologized and that Mary forgave you, before she'll even 'think' about going lighter on you. So I'd suggest that you ask Mary to spank you good and hard and then maybe she could forgive you." Nancy advised.

"I understand Sis. Mary would you please spank me so that you can forgive me?" he weakly asked the girl.

"I'm glad you asked that Marty, because I think a hard spanking is the ONLY thing that will allow me to forgive this black eye! But I'll also need assurance that nothing like it will ever happen again! Now tell me Marty how many spanks should a bad boy get for giving a girl a black eye?" she responded.

"Uh 25?" he meekly asked and she shook her head 'no'; "35?" he asked hopefully and again she shook her head 'no'; "Uh 50?" he whimpered.

"Yes I think that's a good number Marty. Oh did I mention that all spankings at our house are on the bare butt? So take off those nice panties and lay over my lap and we'll get this over with." She instructed.

Marty hesitated and blushed nicely but then hooked his thumbs in his panties and slowly lowered them and looked up to see Mary smiling sweetly at him.

"Hairless too huh? Did he have any hair at all Nancy or was he already a bald little boy? <snicker> "I thought he was hairless, I couldn't see any through his panties, then when Sherry took off Jimmy's diaper and he said he'd been shaved, well I just knew this little boy would be hairless too!"

"No he had some hair, not much though, just a little, but neither of them will have hair down there as long as they live in this house. Mom's already ordered that, so I hope you like bald boys crotches." Nancy replied.

"Oh I do!" Mary replied, "I always thought hair looked so nasty down there." She said as her hand gently caressed just above his cock. "Nice and smooth is SO much better!"

"So Jimmy will remain hairless too? That's great! I don't like hair either!" Sherry added from across the room.

Mary patted her legs and Marty carefully positioned himself across her lap, then moved him a little until she had him exactly where she wanted him.

"Turn Jimmy so he can watch Sherry, I think it's educational for each of them to see the other spanked whenever possible. Just as a reminder of how bad behavior is treated vs good behavior, even if it's the other one being punished." Nancy directed.

"Right! My parents do all spankings in front of the entire family just for that reason," Mary advised. "The embarrassment is higher for the one spanked, and all of the rest are reminded by seeing the spanking! Mom was really pissed about our bad boy here giving me a black eye but your Mom assured her that he would be 'thoroughly punished' she'll be happy when I tell her that I got to spank him directly. OK Marty, I think you've waited long enough," she said as she wrapped an arm around his waist to hold him in place and pinned his legs with one of hers, stretching him tighter. Then began without warning or the lecture he was used to. By 24 he was wailing and crying hard, by 35 he was blubbering and when she finished at 50 he was limp and beyond hearing or seeing anything. He was just a blubbering mess limp across her lap. When she released him and shoved him off, he landed on the floor and just lay there curled up and crying his eyes out.

Nancy gave him a few minutes to recover then pulled him up and took him over in the corner and placed him there crying, standing, his very red behind on display. Jimmy had flinched with each smack his brother had endured and felt sorry for him as he saw the final results, knowing exactly how much pain Marty was in right now, but kept quiet as Sherry rolled him back towards her and gently stroked his body. 'Better him than me' was all that he could think right then.

An hour later, Nancy led her red eyed brother to stand naked before the girl who just spanked him. "Try apologizing again Marty." She directed.

"Mary, I'm so sorry about hitting you and pushing you down, I... I hope you can forgive me now," he whimpered and new tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Of course I can Marty, come here," she said holding her arms open towards him. "I think you could use a little comforting right now." Marty cautiously moved towards her and when within reach, she turned him around and pulled him to sit between her legs, her arms wrapped around him and eased him back until he leaned against her chest, then leaned over his shoulder and softly kissed his cheek. "Are you comfortable like this Marty? I like holding you like this."

"I like it too Mary, but my butt really hurts. Can I turn on my side some?"

"Sure sweety, turn and lay your head here on my shoulder and we'll just sit and talk for awhile ok?"

"OK" he replied and turned inside her arms as she repositioned him where he was more comfortable. Nancy watched and smiled as Mary gently stroked her brother's back and quietly talked to him. "Like Sherry, I used to really like you Marty, but for the last year, you've been nasty and trying to be a tuff guy. That's not you and never has been Marty. I hope you can change back to the nice boy I used to know and we can be good friends again."

"I really liked it when we were friends before Mary. But... but all the boys called me names for being with you and hanging around you. They told me I was just a Sissy and should have been a girl, since I liked being with girls and doing stuff with you. That's why I changed, I didn't want to but I hated being called a pussyboi and other names. I'm sorry I was so nasty to you. You've always been nice to me and a good friend. Can we be friends again? Even now that you've, you know seen me naked and wearing panties, and spanked me? I miss being with you Mary..."

<chuckle> "Marty you look nice naked and I like you that way. As for the panties, I don't care about that, I mean why wouldn't a boy like to wear nice panties. They're so much nicer and must feel a lot better than those boring boy tighty whities right? Hey you know I've got way too many, how about I bring you some of mine and then you can think about me when you wear them. Would you like that? Of course you would, I can see your little buddy down there getting hard just thinking about it. So I'll do that. I want you to be happy Marty and if wearing my panties makes you happy then I'd love to give you some. Now about the spanking? It's over and done with. You apologized and I accepted and you paid for being mean to me so forget it. Just one thing though Marty. If you and I are going to getting together again, well I'll have to be in charge of us, so that you don't go acting all nasty and mean again. That means if you backslide with me, I may have to spank you again. Is that acceptable?"

"Yeah I can accept that Mary. I want to be with you again, I've really missed being with you. You being in charge of me is ok, I trust you to be fair with me. I've accepted Nancy being in charge, unlike Jimmy and she's only spanked me when I tried to trick her, so yeah, I can accept it if you feel you need it that way. Can we really be friends again like we were, well with you in charge though?"

"Yes we can Marty," she said hugging him tighter and then gently kissing his lips. "I'm going to like having my good friend back." Then turned to look at Nancy. "I'll be visiting frequently Nancy if that's OK with you. You're in charge, but I'd like to give this boy some personal attention if you don't mind."

"Excellent! You're welcome to come over anytime Mary and I'm sure Marty will appreciate your attention." Nancy replied smiling widely. 'Yes things were working out just how she'd hoped.' Looking over at her other brother still laying across Sherry's lap. "How's he doing?" she asked.

"He's asleep, I guess all this has been emotionally exhausting for him. I don't mind holding him though, it's kind of nice to have him this way. I'm enjoying myself and he's being a good boy here."

Soon Marty was asleep in Mary's arms too and neither girl complained about cuddling a sleeping boy as the girls quietly talked and made plans.


While the girls said goodbye to the boys later, Nancy made sure that their parent's room was locked and went to the basement and locked the storage room. Now the only available clothes in the house were her's and if the boys wanted to run away, they'd either do it naked (or in panties or diapers) or her clothes and a boy running around in girls clothes didn't stand a chance of getting very far. Both boys were subdued very quiet as they helped her fix dinner. When it was near done, Jimmy touched her on the shoulder. "Sis can I take this diaper off so I can eat dinner normally? It's wet anyway. I just peed a little while ago so it either needs changed or taken off."

"How long have you been wet and not told me?"

"About 10 minutes, but you were busy and I didn't want to interrupt you. Sorry for not telling you immediately but I thought I'd wait until you were free."

"OK go ahead and take it off and go wash yourself quickly, dinner will be on the table in 10 minutes so that's how long you've got. I don't want a smelly brother at the table so go clean yourself."

"Do you need to put another on? Please?"

"No I'll re-diaper you later. Now go!"

"Right! I'm gone! Thanks Sis!"

During dinner, Nancy looked at her very quiet brothers. "So are you two ok with what happened today? Not that your opinion matters, but I'd like to know how you feel about the results. Jimmy you're now going to be with Sherry, something you wanted and Marty you get to be close friends with Mary again."

"Truth?" Jimmy asked.

"ONLY the truth out of you when we're talking Jimmy. God help you if I find out you lied to me on anything or tired to trick me!"

"Right, I was going to tell the truth anyway. OK well I hated that you invited the girls over and humiliated us. I peed my diaper just at a girl I really like seeing me like that. I was scared to death when she changed me and especially when she shoved her finger up my butt. I was sure there was absolutely no way she'd want to be with someone as pathetic as me. I mean we both know how I'm smaller, uh you know my dick, than most boys my age and I was scared how she'd react to that. But then when she had me lay across her and held me and told me that she liked me before, but not how I'd been acting and didn't care about you know my little dick. Well I felt much better. So since she's going to be coming here and seems to want to help me get my act together, you know, not act but my behavior. I guess I'm ok with it since she wants to help me be the person she would like to be with. Sorry for rambling Sis but I'm trying to tell you how I really felt and do feel about it and just saying it as it pops into my head."

"Thank you for being truthful Jimmy and I don't care if you're disjointed when you're telling me the truth about how you feel. I know saying those things was hard for you. Are you really all that concerned about the size of your penis? You're still growing and that part will grow too?"

"All guys worry about that Nancy. Some girls and women say that dick size doesn't matter, but all us guys know it really does. Guys will little one's get dumped quickly once we're old enough for sex and guys with big ones are seemingly in demand, no matter what they look like or how shitty they treat women and girls. Size matter's no matter what women say."

"Well don't worry about it for now, not at least until you've finished growing and filling out. I'm sure you'll be at least 'average' by then, probably about the same size as Dad, from what I read. Mom says he's about average, but she doesn't like one too big anyway. He's got enough but not too much. Really big cocks can hurt women, so don't worry if you don't have a giant one. Now, about filling out, we will be starting an exercise program here. Both of you are too skinny and too soft. You both need to at least tone of the muscles you have. You don't need to be body builders or anything like that, but a firm body is a healthy body and we're going to firm you guys up some."

"Marty what're you thinking?" she asked turning to him.

"I... I was scared to death when I saw them at the door and thought I'd die when they laughed at my panties. I was so embarrassed I almost pissed myself too! But then when you made me apologize I really hoped she'd forgive me. I felt really bad about having done that, because I've always liked her. Until I moved away from her she was my best friend and I really missed being with her. I hate that she felt she needed to spank me, and it hurt like hell, still does for that matter, I'm really sore back there. But since that's what she needed to have in order for us to be together again, then I guess it was worth it. I'm really happy that she doesn't hate me or anything and wants to be with me. I was wrong in letting the guys tease me into moving away from her to begin with. So although I don't like how you got Mary and me back together, I'm glad you did it."

"Did I hear Mary offer to give you some of her panties?"

"Uh yeah she did... She... she said she doesn't care that I like to wear them. She's ok with it..."

"Well that was nice of her wasn't it? Just remember no jerking off in either my or her panties! You need to have permission to cum and that won't change anytime soon."

"I understand Nancy, but I thought it was nice of her to offer to give me some..."

"Uh can I ask something Marty?" Jimmy interjected.

"Yeah go ahead, I guess we don't have any secrets here, not between the three of us anyway." Marty replied.

"Why do you like wearing girl's panties?"

Marty blushed nicely as he answered. "I really never thought about it Jimmy and certainly never tried to explain it but I'll try now, please just don't make fun of me. Ok well I like the fabrics, their softer and some soother and feel really good when I wear them. Think about it which feels better against your privates. Old cotton boy underwear? Or soft and silky nylon or satin or other smooth stuff like girls get to wear? They look pretty and make me feel sexy when I wear them, I'm not gay, but I like the way they feel so what does that make me? A little bit of a Sissy or Girly? I don't care I like wearing them..."

"I don't know what it makes you either Marty, I guess a little bit of a Sissy I guess, but it seems like a harmless thing to do. Not like doing drugs or smoking or booze things that could hurt you. Just a little strange for a boy I guess. Have you ever worn other girl's clothes, you know dresses, skirts, that kind of stuff? Sorry for being so personal, but now I'm interested..."

"It's ok Jimmy, Mary would probably tell you guys at some point anyway so telling you now is better than trying to keep it secret. Yeah I have. Back when I was about 9 and until I was almost 12. I guess; while you were out running around with your friends and I'd spend time at her house. Well we sometimes played dress-up. She'd dress me up in her clothes, everything she had at one point or another, all of it, dresses, skirts, even petticoats and stuff like that. She put makeup on me, just a little, and then we'd play together like two girls and I had lots of fun doing it. Her brothers were still babies and toddlers back then and no one ever saw me except her. She was my best friend and doing it with her was fun. Do I want to wear them now or ever be seen wearing girls clothes? Absolutely not. I might like to do it with her, but just her and no one else! It's something we shared and a secret between us and if we ever do it again, that's the way I want it. Just her and me."

"That's not so bad Marty, I mean you were just doing it with your girlfriend, as you said your best friend and no one but her ever saw you. I'm ok with that. I was just worried you might be one of those crossdresser types that wants to run around in public and be a fake girl. Or worse one of those transgendered types that actually wants to 'be' a girl. I mean having your sex changed by surgery? Gives me the creeps just thinking about what they have to do to do that..." Jimmy observed.

"No Jimmy I'm not transgendered and I don't want to be a girl and I certainly wouldn't want to go out in public dressed as a girl. If someone who knows me, saw me, my life would be pure hell especially at school and you know that. So I'd never willing do that! I like being a boy and I just played dress-up with my friend because it made both of us happy to do it." Marty replied.

"Well I think it's sweet that you'd do that with Mary." His sister interjected. "It tells me that you trusted her completely and not many boys that age are close enough to a girl to let her dress them and then play together. Some boys would do it for Halloween or something like that but not with just a girl and no reason other than she wanted to try it. I'm proud of you Marty for developing that kind of friendship with a girl. It tells me I have a sensitive brother, willing to do little things like that to make his friend happy."

"It made me happy too Nancy so it wasn't all just to make Mary happy. We had fun with it and when I wore her clothes I felt much closer to her and I really liked feeling like that. So it was a little secret game that made both of us happy." Marty replied. "As to trusting her? I always have. She's been my best friend as long as I can remember. I'd trust her with anything with regard to me! It was a really big mistake to distance myself from her, and I'm glad we're back together again. It makes me feel really good that she accepted me back!"

"Then I'm happy for you Marty, you have something very special with her. Don't do anything to mess it up, you'll hate yourself later if you do. Relationships like that are hard to find and something you should do your best to maintain. Don't ever take her for granted or anything that might ruin a wonderful relationship like that!" Nancy advised.

"I don't want to mess it up again Nancy. I plan on doing whatever it takes to keep her this time. I've been so lonely without her in my life that it hurt. I'm not going to let it happen again!"

"Good! Now if you boys are done eating. Clean up in here and then come to the living room and we'll get your daily spanking out of the way so we can spend the evening together without that hanging around. I'm sorry I need to do that boys, but you know none of us have any choice on that one."

"Yeah we know Sis, we hate that you have to do it too!" Jimmy replied.

When the boys came into the living room, Jimmy turned to his sister. "I'll go first since Marty did last night. I guess I need about 3 extra unless you decide more."

"Why 3 she asked curious at this pronouncement by her oldest brother."

"OK well one for my defiance when we went to the store, one for you having to spank me when we came back, out in the garage, and one for questioning the type of diapers you bought me. Did I miss anything? I thought I cooperated the rest of the day but I might have missed something... I hope not 3 extra will hurt bad enough." He replied looking concerned.

"And you feel each of those transgressions deserves an extra swat, correct?" she asked.

"Well based upon before I guess so. Defiance gets a whack, getting spanked gets a whack and questioning your decisions earn a whack, at least that's the way I understand it."

"Correct Jimmy, go ahead and get in position and we'll get it over with. I'm sure your nervous waiting."

"I sure am!" he replied as he bent over the arm of the couch. "You don't need to hold me Marty, I'll do this on my own." He said to the boy who was crawling up onto the couch.

"Ok if you're sure," Marty replied sounding doubtful.

"Ready Jimmy?" Nancy asked.

"As ready as I'll ever be," he replied through gritted teeth.

<Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!> "All done Jimmy" she said from behind him and he pushed himself up on shaky legs with shaky arm with tears flowing down both cheeks. "Thanks Sis, I know you didn't hit as hard as you could have, but I deserved what I got." He said trying to keep his voice steady as he rubbed his behind and moved out of the way. "Do you need me to hold you Marty? If not I'll go stand in the corner like usual..."

"No if you can take it without being held, I'll try it too. Besides I don't want to accidently bust your balls again." Then turned to his sister. "I guess I get an extra for having been spanked by Mary. I don't know of anything else."

"No one extra will be more than sufficient." Nancy replied as he bent over the couch.

When she finished, she said "all done Marty" and like his brother he was slow and shaky in getting up. "Like Jimmy said, Thanks Sis, I know you could have hit harder. But Damn I really hurt now. I was sore before those. I'll just go stand in my corner now."

"Fine Marty, I'll call you boys when the corner time is over." She replied and laid the paddle on the end table and sat and looked at the two crying and trembling boys standing each in a corner. Not believing that they each had asked for extra swats. 'I wasn't going to give them any extra, but they decided they deserved them, so who am I to argue?' she thought to herself, "This is a major change! Maybe things will be easier after today."

"The hour's up boys you can move out of the corners now. Thank both of you for being so cooperative this evening. I've told you before that I don't like having to spank you and you cooperating makes it easier for all of us." She advised.

"We know Sis," Jimmy offered. "Can we have some lotion to help cool us down some?"

"Of course Jimmy would you like to put it on yourself or would you like me to do it." She asked reaching for the bottle.

"We can do each other I think Sis if that's ok, no sense in you bothering with our hot behinds, it's our fault we have them." Marty replied. "You do me first Jimmy and then I'll do you and put your diaper on while I'm at it. That way Nancy won't have to deal with us."

Marty took the bottle from his sister and handed it to his brother, then lay on the coffee table on the ever present towel used to change Jimmy's diapers. Jimmy dumped a big glob of the lotion in his hand and then gently applied it to Marty's very red behind. When he was done, they switched places and Marty applied lotion to Jimmy and then powdered him, Jimmy waited while Marty got a diaper from the basket, then turned over and sat on it, Marty applied lotion and powder to his front and then taped the diaper in place. "Thanks Marty," Jimmy said was he sat up, then decided to lay on the carpet rather than try to sit. It was the only thing said by either of them through the whole process.

Nancy just sat on the couch and watched the whole thing. Marty was standing trying to decide whether to sit on the couch with his sister or lay on the floor with his brother. "Come sit with me," Nancy said making the decision for him. Nancy guided him to lay on his side over her lap and he scooted until he was laying against her just like he had with Mary that afternoon. He decided he liked being held like this by girls, whether it was Mary or his sister, both cuddled him and he enjoyed the way they stroked his body. It took his mind off of his sore behind and felt really good overall. When her hand slipped between his legs and cupped him, then gently massaged his balls, he just sighed and pressed his head more into her shoulder, and slipped his arms around her and hugged her. "That feels really nice Sis" he whispered then softly kissed her neck.

Jimmy turned on the TV and picked a movie he knew all three of them liked and grabbed a pillow from the couch and lay there on the carpet on his stomach and watched the movie. Ignoring his brother and sister on the couch. When the movie finished he rolled onto his side. "May I go to bed now Nancy? I'm really tired."

"Of course Jimmy." She replied and he got up and left the room. Nudging the almost asleep boy on her lap. "How about you Marty ready for bed?"

"Can I sleep with you tonight Nancy? I really liked doing that the other night. I'll keep my hands to myself I promise but I like being cuddled with you. You do it really well you know, you make me feel loved when you hold me."

"I do love you Marty, I love both of you boys and I love feeling you in my arms. Do you need more lotion? You were pretty red and sore looking back there." She asked.

"You don't have to do that Nancy, like I said before, it's my fault my butt got spanked so much today not yours. But I'd appreciate it if I could have some more. It does make it feel better." Was the soft reply.

<laugh> "I'll take that as a 'yes' then," she said as she reached over him for the bottle sitting on the floor by her foot. "Turn you little butt up so I can get too it and we'll get you coated, then we'll go to bed and I'll cuddle you all night long. I like cuddling too you know, even my sometimes naughty brothers."

"I'm trying to be better Nancy I really am," he offered as he sat up to turn over for her to have access.

"I know you are Marty and you're doing your best to help Jimmy adjust too and I appreciate both of those things." She replied kissing him on the mouth, and smiling at him.

After she'd finished applying more lotion to him, she helped him sit up again. "Go do your stuff in the bathroom and then meet me in my room. I'm going to go check on Jimmy before going to bed." She directed and Marty got up to comply.

Walking into Jimmy's room she moved to his bed and gently stroked his back. "You still awake Jimmy?" she asked when he rolled onto his side in response to her touch.

"Yeah, I hurt all over and I'm having trouble getting to sleep." He replied.

Reaching for him, she pulled him towards herself, and when he realized it was to hug him, he moved into her arms and got a more than 'sisterly' kiss and a tight hug. "What was that for?" he whispered.

"Jimmy you made a major turnaround this afternoon and this evening and I wanted you to know just how much I appreciate you trying so hard to change yourself. I'd much rather hug and kiss my brothers and make them feel good than punish them. I'm sorry I can't take the pain you're feeling away but I wanted you to know I'm very happy about how you're trying to be good for me. I love you Jimmy and I want us to be happy about being together. I hate that at times you're afraid to be near me. I don't want that and you don't either, so I guess I'm saying something like, 'you did good today, well this afternoon and evening, just keep it up!'"

"I'll try I really will! I like getting hugs and kisses a whole lot more than spankings. Sis? Can I sleep with you tonight? I slept really good last night. I don't want to sleep alone if I don't have to..."

"Well Marty's already probably waiting in my bed, and it's a queen size bed, it'll be tight with three of us but I suppose we can all fit if we're really friendly. Do you want to try it? I'm willing if you are." She replied.

"All three of us is ok with me, but it's your bed and your decision Nancy, I don't want to force you into something you don't want to do. If you want to sleep with just Marty that's ok with me. But if you're willing I'd rather sleep curled up against you or him or both of you. I just don't want to sleep alone when I'm hurting."

"Then come with me and we'll try all of us snuggling together and see how it works." She responded, then released him and pulled him from bed and wrapping her arm around him and guided him to her bedroom. "We have another body to cuddle Marty," she said as she flipped the covers back, took off her shorts, leaving only her t-shirt and panties and crawled in behind him. "Get the lights and get behind me Jimmy, I'm going to be really warm with two bodies to keep me warm tonight."

The lights went out and she soon felt Jimmy slipping into bed and spooning up behind her. "No naughty stuff Jimmy." She said with a giggle.

"How the hell am I supposed to do anything naughty with a diaper in the way. Not possible Sis, not without losing the diaper and I'd get spanked if I took it off."

"Point taken and you're right the diaper stays on! Marty scoot back further, I want to feel naked boy against me!" and pulled him as Marty scooted back his warm behind pressed against her hips. "Oh this is nice," she informed them, "we'll have to do this more often."

They all turned over several times during the night, and at one point Nancy found herself on her back with two heads nuzzling her chest, but still she slept well and it seemed so did the boys. She woke with Marty behind her and his very stiff 'morning woody' pressed into the crack of her rear. "Jimmy." She said shaking him. "Your brother needs some help and it's about time you gave him some help for all the mornings he helped you."

"What? What are you talking about?" he mumbled.

"He's got a very stiff problem pressed into my back and I figure you owe him about a couple hundred blowjobs for all the ones he gave you over the last three years." So get awake and take care of him.

"You mean I have to do that?"

"Yes! You never even gave the boy a handjob and he's been taking care of your sexual needs for a long time so it's about time you gave him some relief." She replied.

"But I don't do that. Well I never have anyway."

"You do now and you will for awhile! Now circle the bed and help your brother out!"

Jimmy walked to the other side of the bed and Nancy rolled Marty onto his back, his erection standing up at a 45 degree angle. "Uh I've never done this, I'm not sure how to do it..." Jimmy stammered.

"Well it seems simple enough brother, just open your mouth, put it in and suck on it. Move your head up and down and watch your teeth that you don't scrape him. From what I understand it's almost impossible to do it wrong!" Nancy replied. "You know what he did to you, so just do the things that felt good to you and I'm sure he'll be happy with the results."

"Uh ok I guess... Do you have to watch? This is really embarrassing."

"Of course I'm going to watch. This is my bed and I've never seen a blowjob up close, just the video of Marty sucking you and that wasn't a very good angle. Beside's how often does a girl get to see her brother suck off her other brother? It's a rare experience and I plan on watching so I can see how to do it myself? Not that I plan on sucking any boys in the near future, but hey a girl can't pass up an educational experience like this. Now quit stalling and start sucking."

With that Jimmy reached and gently lifted Marty's cock between his thumb and forefinger and then leaned in and gave it a tentative lick, from the base up. He could smell his brother's musky sweat from sleeping, but it didn't taste all that bad. Then he flicked his tongue over the head and again decided it didn't taste too bad, so he slowly inserted it into his mouth and gently sucked, his tongue working around the head like he'd felt Marty do hundreds of times. Finally just deciding to get it over with he started working it in earnest, while massaging Marty's balls and wasn't surprised when Marty started thrusting at him as the moved up and down on it. It only took a few minutes of this and suddenly his mouth was filled with warm salty cum. He didn't want to swallow it, but there wasn't any place to spit it out either, so he just closed his eyes and swallowed in a single gulp. "Thanks Jimmy that was really nice," he heard Marty say and blushed beet red in embarrassment.

"OK Boys go hit the showers and I'll work or breakfast. No diaper this morning Jimmy, not as long as you keep behaving anyway." She directed.

The boys arrived at the table to find scrambled eggs, fried potatoes, bacon, and toast. "Wow Sis that looks great, and since I don't have to feed the baby, I'll get to eat it hot! Thanks Sis!" Marty exclaimed.

"Yeah thanks for letting me eat normally Nancy, I hate being fed like a baby. Are we... you know, doing anything in particular today?" Jimmy asked looking at the full plate at his place.

"Actually yes Jimmy. All that junk in the far end of the basement, the room across from Dad's workshop, is going to be carried out to the garage to go out as trash next week or given away and then you boys will be painting the walls down there. Tomorrow a bunch of exercise equipment will be delivered and that area will be an exercise room for the family. Mom ordered a bunch of stuff to equip it and we need to have the area cleared out today so it can be put directly where it will be used."

"What's in there Nancy, I haven't been in there for years? No reason to go in there." Marty asked.

"Mostly junk as I said. Old toys, boxes of clothes none of us wear anymore, stuff from Grandmother's house that ended up here but we don't need, furniture pieces Dad picked up at second hand sales or someplace that he planned on restoring but never did, mostly small tables and a rocking chair, and smaller stuff like that. He accumulated it back when he was on his 'woodworking kick,' then when he lost interest it just sat there and now it's just dusty junk."

"Sounds like work," Marty mumbled around his toast.

"We're going to throw all of it away?" Jimmy asked.

"No not all of it. The clothes and household item that are usable will go to Goodwill or another charity, someone might be able to use them. That reminds me, I'll be sorting thought all of your clothes in the storage room and some of them will be given away too. Stuff you've outgrown or is too worn out. Mom say's you boys never get rid of anything and she's tired of t-shirts, pants and shorts with holes in them. So I have the job of sorting your stuff."

"But we keep some of that stuff because it's really comfortable." Marty whined.

"Or because guys think it looks cool," Jimmy added.

<sigh> "Boys listen carefully," she quietly responded, "Mom and I will decide what you wear from now on, this is NOT negotiable! She's tired of you looking sloppy and as if we can't afford for you to wear 'decent' clothes. Some worn out stuff will be kept for dirty jobs or working in, but my orders were to get rid of most of the stuff that she doesn't consider appropriate. Neither you nor I have a choice in this."

"But?" Jimmy started.

"Jimmy! I told you it's NOT NEGOTIABLE. Mom doesn't care one bit what you or other boys think is 'cool' or whatever. Do I need to remind you of the consequences of fighting against HER decisions? SHE has very definite ideas about how her boys and me for that matter should be dressed when in public, and at home, you won't be dressed at all, unless it's diapers or panties, but outside this house you will be dressing the way SHE wants you to dress from now on. Is ANY part of that unclear?"

"No Sis that's pretty clear. I wasn't arguing, but do we get to keep some stuff like jeans and you know comfortable stuff?"

"Yes some 'comfortable' clothing will be kept, but SHE or I will decide when wearing those will be appropriate, not you."

"Guess we're going to look like 'nerds' or 'geeks' at school from now on," Marty said with a sigh.

"You will be dressed nicely at school. The days of baggy jeans and t-shirts are gone. 'Maybe if they're dressed nicely they'll actually pay attention to their studies, instead of hanging out with a bunch of bullies and slackers;' was I believe the phrase Mom used." She replied.

"Crap" Jimmy mumbled.

"Boys you need to understand that when Mom took control, it was TOTAL control. From now on you'll be spending much more time studying and good grades will be expected or there will be painful consequences. She's determined to turn you into 'acceptable' young men by the time you graduate and eventually leave home. So you will be adjusting yourselves to meet HER idea of 'acceptable'. There won't be many options permitted. So you might as well get used to the idea of how things are going to be."

"But you get freedom, you get to make choices..." Marty whined.

<Laugh> "Marty have you had your eyes closed for the past 6 years? I've been under her thumb and tight control almost as long as I can remember. 'Nancy doing that is not appropriate for a young lady.' 'Nancy you should wear this instead. I don't want you associating with that family, so you won't make friends with that girl or boy. Nancy girls don't do this or that' Do I need to keep going? You guys on the other hand have been allowed to do pretty much anything you wanted, wear what you wanted, pick your friends. Well that all ended for you this week, so get over it and welcome to MY world!"

"She's right Marty, Mom's had her under tight control all her life. I just thought it was because she's the youngest or because she's a girl. But no, Mom's been training her all along. Sorry Sis, I knew she was always harder on you, now I can see what she was doing." Jimmy offered.

"It's ok Jimmy, I'm used to it. You guys however, aren't and that's why you're having trouble adapting. You will adapt or life will be really hard from here on though. She's made up her mind and changes WILL be made. And you know Dad won't interfere, the family is HER domain."

"No he's whipped," Marty replied.

<chuckle> "More than you know little brother, she spanks him too you know and more often than you think. My room is beside theirs and I can hear those spankings through the wall." Nancy snickered.

"Dad told us he gets spanked sometimes," Jimmy quietly replied, "Is it often?"

"At least once per week on Friday night usually. I'm guessing it's a weekly payment for any screw-ups during the week. Sometimes he gets it at other times though and usually those are loud and involve the paddle. Fridays are mostly hand spankings from what I can tell." She advised.

"Are we going to get spanked weekly like that?" Marty weakly asked.

"Wouldn't surprise me at all brother. That seems to be the routine she's set up with Dad, so extending it to you seems logical." She replied.

"We're screwed." Jimmy mumbled.

"Exactly!" Marty replied.

"Then adjust and do what she wants, act how she wants and get good grades is the suggestion I have for you two. I've had to do that all my life and she rarely finds a reason to punish me. So do that and you'll get by. Don't and well you know what will happen." Was Nancy's response.

"Guess we'll have to Marty, I can't take getting beat every day for the next couple of years, that's if they even let me move out when I graduate high school. If I have to live at home while I go to college, then it's even longer." Jimmy decided.

"With the State University right here in town Jimmy, I'd guess you'll be living here for at least 6 years." Nancy told him and his shoulders slumped, just at the idea of it. "So that's enough with the doom and gloom for now, we're done with breakfast, so you guys clean up here and come downstairs and we'll get to work. We need to have that room cleaned out today. The exercise stuff gets delivered tomorrow."

Grabbing two marking pens from a drawer, she threw one to Jimmy and kept the other. "If a box is full of clothes or house wares, you know pot, pans, dishes, curtains, that kind of stuff mark it 'Goodwill' and stack them separate. Make another pile for trash. I'll be working on going through your clothes and boxing the stuff to go." She directed and then left them in the kitchen.

In the basement, Nancy quickly found that almost half of the boys clothing was going to charity. Either because of size, or worn, or 'inappropriate' as defined by her mother. In the other room, "Where the hell did all this shit come from?" Jimmy asked as he looked at the piles of boxes and broken furniture.

"This is as bad as the garage," Marty observed. "Look our old toys, boxes of clothes, stuff from Grandma's house, I thought most of this was thrown away a long time ago. Guess it just ended up here. Ok we need to start carrying stuff out of here just to have room to work. Let's get the furniture out of here, then we can see what's in each box so we know whether it's trash or something to give to charity."

By lunch time the boys had amassed two big piles in the garage. One to be given to charity, the other trash. "We got it all out and the boxes you gave us too Sis, the room is empty now." Jimmy advised.

"OK I'll call Goodwill or Volunteers of America and see if one of them can make a pickup so we don't have to haul it in the car to a drop off point. Hopefully they can come either today or tomorrow morning." She replied. "This afternoon, you guys paint the walls down there. There's paint in Dad's shop to do it with. Use the special cement paint on the concrete block walls and the latex on the two interior walls. Dad said it'll take longer to paint the concrete block because you have to get it into all the nooks and crannies, but it will seal the block so moisture can't get through."

After lunch the boys went down to paint and Nancy made some phone calls. When she went to the basement the boys were already painting. Jimmy working on the block walls and Marty on the drywall interior walls. Marty using a roller and Jimmy a big heavy brush. "How's it going guys?" she asked.

"This will take awhile," Jimmy replied, "It's more like smearing plaster on the wall than paint and Dad was right getting into the little cracks is a bear."

"These are easy," Marty advised as he stood back with the roller on a 5' handle and quickly covering large areas with paint. "The top and bottom and the corner are the only areas I'll have to go slower."

"OK well when you finish those, help Jimmy. I'll have to wait upstairs, Volunteers said they could have a truck here this afternoon but not sure exactly what time, just 'sometime this afternoon' was what they said. Apparently they have radio contact with their trucks, but they're making a bunch of pickups and it depends on how long those take before they get to us."

"No problem Sis, you know where we'll be, here painting or smearing is a better description for this stuff." Jimmy replied.

Later, Jimmy was startled when two hands caressed his shoulders. "Hey Jimmy looking good there baby," Sherry said as she leaned around him and softly kissed his cheek. "No diaper today? You're so cute in a diaper. But on second thought I like you naked even better." She said and smiled when he blushed in embarrassment. When she started to slide her arms around him from behind to hug him, he responded.

"Don't Sherry, I'm filthy, dirty all over and I've got paint splatters all over my front. You'll get all dirty and I don't think this paint will wash out of clothes."

"You're no fun," she chided, "But ok I don't mind a little dirt but if that paint won't wash out then I don't want it on me." She said patting his rear. "You must have been good so far today, no new spanking marks or redness."

"No, no spankings today. I'm trying really hard Sherry. I don't want to be spanked any more. But at minimum we both get 5 whacks per day for another 4 days for things we did. Mom ordered that before they left on vacation. If I can keep it to just those, I'll feel lucky!"

"So you get spanked every day?"

"Yeah," he replied blushing in shame. "I broke those windows on that vacant house and Mom ordered a week of minimum 5 whacks with the paddle per day. Nancy can add more if I screw up during the day."

"And Marty too?"

"Yeah he gets them for giving Mary that black eye and knocking her down. Same thing on added ones if we don't do what Nancy says."

"But Mary spanked you herself?" Sherry said turning to the other boy.

"Doesn't matter," Marty replied. "Mom ordered them for what I did and not respecting women and girls so I get what Mom orders, no matter what. That's just the way it is."

"Did Mary know about you getting daily spankings for her?"

"I don't know and it doesn't matter. If letting her spank me like she did, so that she feels better and can be my best friend again, well it's worth it to have her back." Marty said firmly.

"You really like her don't you Marty."

"Yeah I do, she's been my best friend forever and I really messed up when I pulled away from her. I've been lonely and missing her ever since I did that. I was so stupid and now I have a second chance."

"Well you do have your second chance Marty and from what I saw yesterday, she's happy about it too, so be good to her and don't mess it up again." Sherry advised.

"I'm not messing it up again if I can help it Sherry. She's wonderful to be with and I want that."

"All you have to do from what she told me, is for you to be the boy who was her best friend. That boy was kind and considerate of her and nice to be with. It was you that changed Marty not her. So just be that boy again and you'll be fine."

"I will Sherry, I can't lose her again.."

"Good now do you boys mind if I just hang around and talk with you guys while you paint? To be honest watching two naked boys working is something I just don't get to see often..."

"Well you've seen everything there is to see already, so I don't care," Marty replied.

"I'm ok with it Sherry, like Marty said, you've already see all of me, so if you want to see my skinny body, I'm ok." Jimmy replied.

"Jimmy, well both of you actually. You're both going through puberty and growth spurts. Jimmy you've grown about 3" in the last year and Marty probably an inch or two right? Well when that happens it takes time for your body to catch up with your new height. All the fuel went into getting taller instead of bulking your muscle structure. So don't worry about being a little thin, and that's what you really are, not skinny. You'll fill out and I'm guessing look pretty hot by the time you're done. I know neither of you believe it but both of you are very good looking boys and will be really handsome when you mature."

"You really think I'm good looking?" Jimmy asked incredulous. "When I look in the mirror I see myself skinny, and I know I'm awkward and clumsy all the time these days. I can't seem to get my body coordinated, that's why I'm terrible at sports stuff."

"Jimmy clumsy and awkward comes with those growth spurts, until your body adjusts to it's new configuration. Don't worry about it. But yes both of you boys are very good looking. But its' your personality that really attracts girls in the long run. How you treat us and of course we want men who are intelligent." She replied.

"How come all the jocks have girls crawling all over them then?" Marty asked.

"OK well that's complicated, but tell me Marty do those girls stay with those guys very long? No not often. A good body 'is' attractive to girls, but each girl defines what a 'good' body is. I prefer a well toned look and actually don't like guys with huge muscles. Most girls want a toned body, firm muscle is good enough. Soft or fat don't get it. I guess it's kind of a primal instinct. Is he strong enough to protect me and our family? Now days physical strength isn't as important; most of us are more concerned with intelligence and how they treat us. Intelligence, because a smart man can support a family in the long run, you know financially. But most important of all is how they treat us. Do they respect us? Are they kind, considerate, thoughtful to our needs? Those outweigh all the physical stuff."

"But handsome, rich and a hunk doesn't hurt does it..." Marty snickered.

<laugh> "No Marty those don't disqualify a guy, not unless he's a real jerk and then they won't help him much either unless the girl is really stupid."

"How about skinny, but good looking, awkward, uncoordinated, diaper wearing guys who've screwed up and ended up with their little sister in charge of their naked butts?" Marty asked with a head nod towards his brother.

"Well as I told that young man yesterday. If he were the person I knew very well a couple of years ago, then I'd love to be with him. But in particular in the last year, when he tried to play the tuff guy and got all macho and generally acted like an asshole; then no I don't want to be around him. Yesterday and today so far I've seen the boy I used to like and if he keeps it up, I just might keep him and see where we can go as a couple. But he has to be the boy I liked, not the one he was playing at. I guess that means I'll have to help him be the person I want him to be and fortunately I'm being given that opportunity. Nancy approves of us being together and apparently so does your Mother. So I'll help him and if he continues in being himself and not some macho prick, then he has definite possibilities."

"My Mom approves of 'us'... you and me?" Jimmy asked turning towards her.

"Yes she does, she and I talked on the phone last night. She also approves of Marty and Mary, but believes both of you need a firm female hand to guide you to become the men you should be. So as long as we females are in charge of our relationships with you boys then she approves." She replied.

"Well I already told Mary that she was in charge of our relationship yesterday, if that's what it takes for her to be my best friend again," Marty said. "I need her and I need her to tell me when I'm messing up or when I need to change something so that we can be together. So I'm glad Mom approves of me being with her."

"How about you Jimmy," she said walking over to him and looking him directly in the eyes. "Can you deal with me being in charge of our relationship? Total charge? That's what it will be; make no mistake about that. I won't tolerate you being a jerk again. Can you deal with that?"

"I think I can Sherry, I... I really like you..."

Taking the paintbrush from his hand and laying it aside, she held him by the waist and pulled him against her, her leg slipping between his and his balls resting against her thigh. "Look at me Jimmy directly in the eyes and tell me that."

"Sherry you're getting paint all over your clothes!"

"Don't worry about it, this is more important! I'll throw them away if I have to. Now answer me Jimmy and look directly at me when you do it. No lies, no half-truths, no deceptions of any kind, I need to know what you're really thinking here!"

"You... You said total charge... that means I'll always have to do what you say... and you'll punish me if I don't? Spank me? (she nodded 'yes') But you'll tell me what you expect so that I don't mess up without knowing? (again she nods 'yes') So you'll make sure that I know beforehand what's acceptable and what's not. OK then, Sherry, you're beautiful and incredibly smart, you've always been smarter than me in school and everywhere actually... I like you and I trust you... So if you can deal with a messed up boy like me, then I'm willing to have you in charge of me... of us... If you want me that is..." he replied trembling in her hands.

Leaning in so their foreheads were touching, "I CAN deal with the messed up boy you think you are Jimmy and I'm willing to take on making you into a wonderful man. You just need to accept that I'm in charge and always will be unless I decide you are beyond hope. I don't see that outcome, so I'll take charge of you and help you. Just know that I WILL punish backsliding or misbehavior, that's not negotiable, but you'll always know why you were punished and it shouldn't be a surprise that it's happening. Agreed?"

"Agreed. You're in charge of me... of us."

"Good! I hoped you could say that." She replied and then kissed him deeply, making sure he felt well kissed.

"Wow!" he gasped when she broke the kiss off.

"There's more of those for good boys Jimmy. Many, many more!" she said grinning, then patted his butt and moved away from him. Jimmy just stood there stunned, and watched her go back to the stool she'd been sitting on before.