Occasionally they would be in skin tight satin hotpants with a matching girly type blouse. But mostly they were clothed ina myriad of multi-coloured s...lk and satin ultra-short dresses thatfloated on a frilly mass of net petticoats. The dresses and petticoatswere so short that their panties were always on display. If you lookedclosely you could even see, through the lipstick, powder, eye shadow, andmascara, the haunted appearance of a humiliated sissy. Then there werethe rumours; everyone had. But when we were at home, we would relax by taking off our clothes.When my sister and I were little, there was no problem with that. I liked being naked, and so did my family. But when I advanced into the teenage years, I began to feel differently about our mutual nudity. I didn’t dislike it by any means, in fact I started to really enjoy it. After I started getting erections, I thought maybe my parents would sit me down and lecture me about the difference between nudity and sex.But instead,. As she lay on the bed she teased her pussy through the fabric of her panties and removed her bra. As she lay on the bed she slowly worked her hand inside her panties and found her wet hole. Helen rubbed her clit and then slid her finger into her vagina. She repeated this a few times before her orgasm began to pass through her body like a tidal wave. As her orgasm reached a crescendo she could not help but moan in pure pleasure.As she lay on the bed in the afterglow of her orgasm, she reached. On the fly, I decided again to see what I could make happen. I mentioned there was a secondary study aspect and asked if she'd be interested. Making it up as I went along, I told her that, with this preliminary success, we could up the dosage and accelerate the process. Her eyes lit up and she jumped at the chance, maybe because she had started as an A cup. I cautioned her that there were additional side effects possible, the one most common being heightened libido immediately following.