As he did she noticed for thefirst time his fingernails. They were painted orange, the same colour asher blouse. How sweet! she thought. He feigned mo...esty. He would not lether see his naked breasts even though she had seen them before manytimes. Instead he kept one arm across them while he picked up his newnightdress, stepped into it and pulled it up. Only then did he reachunder the lace hem to take off his briefs. There was no suspender belt,his nylons were the stay-up kind. Noticing that he. " I ignore her calling me ababy girl because how do you argue that. I mean I was tricked intowearing a diaper and a dress except she doesn't know I'm really a boy.I back away from her and I feel how wet my diaper is. "Well this is yourchoice baby Kellie, you either go poop in your diaper, then you can wearpanties and change back into you white shorts after I win the race. Andno one will know but me and you that you wet your diaper." I look atKimmy smiling at me."Or you can stay in your wet. Apparently, Sandra was not asleep. In the dark we could hear her voice say, "What are you guys doing?"Before I could think of anything to say, Reinie said back, "The same thing you guys were doin' last night."Reinie must have thought we were fucking last night, because I would swear she kept maneuvering her hips to get junior to enter the forbidden place. At least I thought it was forbidden to me as a little sister plus Sandra on just the other side of us. What to do, what to do?We heard Sandra. Between you both you make me whole, satisfy all my needs.” Ken stroked her thigh. Through the thin material of her dress he could feel the tops of her stockings and the suspender strap. It all seemed to add to the sexual excitement. Sandra continued to stroke for a few moments and then gently guided him back on the bed. “Lie back,” she said softly. Ken lay back and closed his eyes. Her hand began to move back and forth purposefully. He began to picture them fucking together. He thought about.