It was attached to something that looked like one of the old harnesses from the barn. "Well? Go On. I Said Strip!" I don't know who's hands shook ...ore,mine or Billy's. As we undressed eachother, Jean placed the contraption on the floor of the porch at her feet. Here I was,standing before this wonderful,if kinda scary,Woman in only some sweat streaked mud. And to top it off,my dick was pointing at the sky and my brain didn't know why! I looked over at Billy and saw he was grinning from ear. As her daughters started crying, once they had Mrs. Vanessa in the ring they got her down on her hands and knees and started tying her wrists to the lower rope around the ring. Then the two men left her alone on the stage with Mrs. Sung Li. The crowd was quiet in anticipation, it was sickening. Then Mrs. Sung Li pulled a large dufflebag into the ring. Then she pulled Mia and Naomi's mom's robe off, stripped her naked in front of the large cheering crowd. She tossed it aside and then. And it is not just a fetishbut I don't deny that it leads to wanting to masturbate occasionally. Iwould love to be able to dress for a day or so from time to time." "I guessed that would be your answer so I know what we are going to do.Most of what I have read leads me to believe that your urge to dress upin women's clothes is something that you are always likely to have andthat it will resurface eventually even if we manage to suppress it foryears. I also suspect, and you have just confirmed,. Our noises and cries were music together in a symphony of desire, meeting each moan and purr with another. He stopped for a moment and picked me up, having my back to him and on my knees. His hand touched my clitoris from behind and I sighed when his other hand touched my breast from the other side. He told me he wanted me from behind and those words echoed through my head as if he’s said them to me before. I had a glimpse of a memory of us together, surrounded by people. Our masks were on.