But at this time, I don't know what was happening, and some parts of my body were changing.The penis felt a little stiff and a mysterious pounding sen...ation.Guilt and curiosity were fighting in an aggressive mind while holding the underwear used by women.Curiosity has won.What kind of feeling is my sister wearing this pantyhose?Believe it or not, you were just pure feelings, wearing pantyhose with that innocent heart.As I wore pantyhose, I began to feel that my genitals, which had been less. "Did you enjoy that?" N n noo no Miss." I blubbed."I didn't think you would somehow," she grinned maliciously, "I call itthe waffle iron." S s sorry Miss Octavia?" The pattern I have so kindly etched on your arse with my cane - you'llsoon see how accurate I've been when you get to admire my handiwork in amirror and if you don't like it I can always do it again, in fact itwill be a pleasure." Thank you Miss Octavia." I sobbed I didn't know what else to say. Shegiggled and undid the. " with her hands on my shoulders and her skirt still up around her waist.I stepped back and bent over and started half folding the blanket we had been sitting on, as mom stepped back a step, pulled her pantys down to about mid thigh, then squated beside the front bumper of the car and started peeing, as I then picked up the ice chest.I took a moment to watch mom squat and start to pee but she kept her hairy pussy hid good enough from me, that I couldn't see any of her, so I went on and put the. It's not clear that we'll ever get there as the final revelation will be very hard to introduce in acceptable stages. It may be that she leaves us before we get to the truth's point of no return, although there's no sign of her leaving as all of us are very happy with the status quo. It's a strange moral situation: Yes, we are lying to her, but she's EXTREMELY happy, and if we did tell her the truth, she'd be extremely unhappy while she judged us from a very Christian perspective, which is.