The rest of the day we spent normally playing tennis and stuff. In the night when my parents were out and my sister was sleeping we started to watch p...rn. We connected it our TV so that it was better and we began to watch. After some time, through the mirror I could see my sister looking at the end rubbing over her pants.I was shocked as well as excited to see that and I told my friend about it. He too saw that she was pleasuring herself. He told let’s fuck her now. I told we’ll do it later. "Thank you, and your dad never sees it, so what does he care?" I asked."Maybe your step daughter can make you feel better," Jeanette replied.She leaned down towards my pussy, and gave a nice and long lick. As if she was my wife, and not just a sexual partner. As always, I enjoyed every single second of our sex sessions. Every one of them were magical. She stuck in a single finger up into my pussy, and I let out a small moan of appreciation."Anything for my step mom," Jeanette said.She leaned up. Then, shortly before Christmas we had a small party in our office before we all went to the pub. There were only about 10 people so not a big deal at all but everyone had brought some drink and the boss had donated a few bottles of wine too. After an hour or two we were all getting fairly merry, Emma and I began to make eye contact and I could tell she was thinking very naughty thoughts. Later I watched as she left the office where we were all drinking and headed for the Ladies.I waited a few. I must implant in histhought patterns that wearing any type of girlish clothing is normal andnatural. Start him with panties then work up to the rest. I'll need tomake some for his Mother also. I need her to believe that having adaughter was all she ever wanted and that Harold is better off beingthat daughter. That shouldn't be too difficult considering what'shappened since Halloween and over Christmas," she thought.She stopped and picked up the ringing phone. It was Mrs. Dalmatianinviting her.