Never 100% but I could hit about 80%, maybe 90 on a good day, most women busted me right away (if they took the time to look) and to those, I was seen...as not just an abomination but a threat. When you do better in heels than they do, when your husband gets caught ‘looking’ yeah, you’re a threat to general womanhood. When you do better fem than they do on your man, that’s a threat honey. I also worked at being feminine in public as well as behind a bedroom door. That was part of the enjoyment. Jenny grinned wickedly at her as she showed her through the bedroom door. There was Chester, kneeling naked and erect, dutifully licking clean the saddle that his Mistress had exuded the sweat of her cunt and anus to. Martha’s clitoris bulged longingly at his servile and sordid duty, her delight at seeing the excitement at his obedience in the filthy task, reinforcing her utter contempt for him. Oh how she wanted to whip him.Chester’s heart leapt at detecting another presence, his boning cock. "I rather gather you stepfather is not on the list of people you unbutton your shirt for either." No!" Jennie said vehemently. "He is a creep." It must be ghastly having to live under his roof again," George said quietly."It is," Jennie said - and suddenly blurted it all out. "But I had no choice. And he takes half of what I bring home. Even the money you gave me the other day for clothes. And that was after I had paid back money my mother had lent me. There was almost nothing left to buy. Give him your best, now, she encouraged the girl, who blushed a little as she stepped towards Richard. The shy look made her lovely face even cuter, and Richard immediately felt he had made the right choice. He put his hand on Alices head, enjoying the feel of her soft blonde hair, and guided her towards the stairs. Thanks, Martha, he said, looking back over his shoulder. Martha just smiled, and he noticed she had slid her hand under on one of the other girls miniskirt. Martha liked.