I'm going to go put the cart away."Chelsea shrugged and got into the car. She turned on the engine and rolled the windows down. She was about to put o... the stereo, when she heard some voices. It sounded like an argument. Chelsea looked in the rearview mirror and saw her mother talking to the elderly couple. She could hardly make out the words her mother was saying but she only managed to catch a few."You kicked us out a long time ago. Leave us alone. We don't need you!" That was all Chelsea. Julia said softly, ''Comeon, there'll be time enough for that later.'' She led me through to herkitchen and sat me down. I said I wasn't hungry so she said she'd justmake a couple of coffees. She said that I honestly made a veryconvincing woman. She arranged my hands neatly in the lap of my skirtand said that these female gestures had to become second nature to me.She lifted the hem of my skirt to reveal the black lace edging of mywaist slip and said ''That looks so pretty, doesn't it?''. She. I almost did too. I may have, if I hadn’t seen the almost empty bottle of vodka on the ground near his bed. I grabbed it and drank the rest of it in one shot, and I felt it give me courage. So I crept up onto his bed and positioned myself over him.Feeling the bed shake, he opened his eyes and they widened upon seeing me on top of him. He tried to move, but of course, he couldn’t because he was tied up.“Dude, what the fuck?” he muttered groggily. He was still half asleep and somewhat. Dad had bought Molly's mum something called a Sybian on the internet, and it was delivered by a lady who demonstrated how best to use it. Needless to say I was barred from the lounge for the morning, but had a fairly good view from the web-cam hidden in the bookcase. The Sybian was a black cylinder, plugged into the mains, that has a vibrating pink area on top. The lady showed Molly and her mum how to straddle it and what the speed controls did. My view was partly obscured by the sofa, but the.