”“You did! Count yourself lucky!”She held me tightly until the end of the song. I let her go and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. I went b...ck to Bethany and asked her to dance with me. We danced to a couple of songs before Elyse and Jackie got everyone’s attention.“We’re going to vote on costumes. Write down your choice on one of these pieces of paper, but you cannot vote for yourself!”Ten minutes later they’d collected all the ballots. They quickly counted them.“No surprise,” Elyse. With your eyes locked on mine I throw my legs over the side of the bed, and without a word, I start taking off your clothes. I untuck your shirt and slowly lift it up. As a strip of skin is exposed, I explore it with my lips and tongue. I start at the sensitive area where shirt meets jeans and nibble your smooth warm skin. I gently lick your abs, memorizing all the muscles in your tight six pack. I move to your navel and lap my tongue inside as my fingers tease the strip of hair that leads to. It was about 4 inches wide andlooked very sexy. "Turn around slut while I fasten this around yourwaist. I am sure that you will like how this looks and feels." I didn't want to admit it, but I loved it. Laura was not pulling anypunches; she wanted me to be feminized in her way! She then told me toput on some black stockings and attached them to the garters. As I did,I wondered what the hell I was in for. Laura was the first woman I hadtold of my sexual fetish for women's clothes. She. One bag held a bunch of makeup accessories and a booklet on applying it. There was a lot of clothes, a lot of short skirts, short-shorts, some girly t-shirts, panties (mostly thongs), two padded bras (one with straps, one without),pull-up stockings and a cheerleader outfit with pink sneakers. In the last bag was shaving cream, a lady razor and an enema kit. He said “If your ass is going to be filled you have to keep it clean. Now what do you say to Daddy.” “Oh thank you Daddy.