Many of them were screaming at me to pick theminstead. But I only smiled back at them as I led Emily back up onto thestage and over to a stool that ha... been brought out while I was in thecrowd. Emily's face was now being broadcast on the big video screenbehind the stage, and she was taking on the complexion of a tomato. Iknew she wouldn't want to be up here on stage, but I wanted to give herthe experience so that she knew what I faced all of the time. I had hersit down on the stool before I. I saw his muscular arms as he lathered his hair. His long, heavy cock hung between his toned legs. A stream of soapy water fell from the head of his cock.”I'm putting your towel on the counter top, Bobby,” I said, ”Take your time. I'll put your clothes in the washer, ”My back was to him but my eyes watched him in the mirror. I wanted to drop my towel and join him in there. I wanted him to drive his hard young cock into my wet pussy. I felt a bead of moisture run down my inner thigh.I turned and. Please?" Of course," I said. I chose the three inch heels and put them on, thenturned back to look into the smiling face of my daughter. "Hello,Julie," I said, in Carolyn's voice."You look lovely," she said. "You know, I'm aware that you're really am-- a... man... underneath the dress and makeup, but seeing you standingthere, looking like that, it makes me feel... oh, never mind." Go on," I said. "How does it make you feel?"Julie thought for a moment. "Content. And... empowered." I think I. But Mom can be so unreasonable. That is why I wanted to get away so bad." We sit and held each other while waiting for our respective parents to make a decision.It seemed like hours before Mom came back. But I looked at the clock radio beside the bed and it was only twenty minutes. Mom told us to come down. We started downstairs hand in hand. I hadn't felt like this since I was six and got caught playing doctor with the little girl next door.We all got seated at the kitchen table. But with both.