Then they just went on talking. From that day on I did this when ever I had the chance. I found out where mom kept her old stockings, To this day I do...’t know why a woman wold keep old torn or laddered stockings, I got really into it now and would take a stocking and rub it on my dick, a truly fantastic feeling not as good as rubbing it on mothers foot but all the same it felt good. I would put one in my pants while home with mom. She told me it was ok when we were alone but not in public or. As soon as the necklace was around Jody's neck, she started to shimmer and blur, making Charlie step back in surprise. Seconds later, Jody was gone, leaving a man standing in her place, looking down confused. "What happened" the changed Jody asked, in a deep voice, patting his chest which was unusually flat. "Jody? Is that you?" Charlie asked confused, and a bit uncertain. "Uh, huh" She said, examining her new body, and surprised that even her clothes had changed into a mans. I sit as low as I could go on my knees on his lap kissing more, when I suddenly start grinding against him, he started to undo my shirt, button my button, relasing my boobs out, sliding it over my shoulders his hands running down my arms made my body tingle and I grinded against him harder! He placed his hands on my bum, squeezing and spanking me making me moan in his ear again! His hands moved right up my back making me push my chest out into his face, and he slipped my bra undone taking it. The first thing she did was to search the bodies of the murdered women for any articles of clothing or shoes she could use to back up her meager supply of female clothing available to her after her period of captivity. She found one woman’s bundle contained several pairs of clean bloomers that were like finding gold nuggets to a lone white woman in the wilderness. One woman had hidden some gold coins in her shoe and she took them as well as the shoes because they fit her feet although one of.