" I love you more than I have ever done. You have not embarrassed me atall. Don't cry. I want you to tell me about how you feel aboutdressing and b...ing Melissa" Okay, I'll stop if you want me to." Just tell me how you feel."He took a very deep breath. "I love the feel of the underwear andhosiery and feel strange when I'm dressed and I don't have them on. Bydressed I mean any clothes male or female. I like the feel of theskirts around my legs and the tightness of the corset or bra. I. She then instructed me to stand at her side and that for the next part well work up to the knee and stop again when we have the tights over them, she told me to wet my fingers in case i have any sharp nails or rough skin which would line the look of her tights when fully fitted, so i wet my hands and she told me to pull each leg up to just above the knee smoothing as i went, i took hold of the waistband and slowly pulled them up, they seemed to glide up over her ankles, shins, and knees, i did. I have an idea that mom asked her to move, but neither of them ever told me that. After Beth left, mom seemed a lot more relaxed and she again became affectionate, giving me frequent hugs and kisses. One Saturday morning, we were eating breakfast. Mom had a loose house coat on and I was able to see her breasts when she bent over. I noticed her nipples were very large and seemed to be erect. She asked if I would help her with yard work. When I agreed, she went to her room and changed into a. Biting me on the neck Savage b**st. Scratching me here there with titanium like fingernails. She was just priming her prey, me that is, for what was soon to come. We had just had three-hour raw in the bedroom. Both of us are satisfied now we are in a different domain. The domain of pain in blood in whipping and needles and all sorts of perverse things. She begins with needles. She's looking for the right spot to sink in two. Near me she's feeling beneath my left armpit in line with my left.