Around the same time, rational thought decided to saunter back into my head, and I realized what I had just done. Not only had I been caught raping my...sleeping aunt, but it was her daughter who caught me and instead of doing something sane like running away to Mexico or Canada or something, I decided to rape her too, and pretty intensely. I almost threw up, but as the nasty feelings passed over me I realized I also felt happy. I was thrilled and really turned on by what I had just done. I. "What... what can I do for you, Jo?" Well, I was out with some friends, but... I couldn't stop thinking about you, and..." She trailed off, wide-eyed and innocent, her lovely mouth partway open. She was one of those girls with the ability to turn on a sexy, smouldering vulnerability like she was turning on a light, another one of her annoyingly irresistible traits."You shouldn't be here," I sighed, not wanting to be too hard on the girl. Despite how things had worked out, I still had a soft. ” In 1955, right after I finished my junior year in high school, we got the message and Mom had us ready to leave as soon as Dad got home from work. We filled the leg room of the back seat in the Champion with our luggage, spread blankets out on the seat and over the space, and filled the trunk with everything we needed for a week, including food. Mom had the double-size thermos filled with coffee and as soon as we had the car ready, we took off. Peyton and I were expected to sleep in the back. All in all i'm a very lucky man.I'm just getting home from work, walk into the house and my wife is in the living room getting bangbanged by a group of black men, she looks at me and says "get upstairs and get changed, then get back down here. And be quick about it"I run upstairs, go to our bedroom and there lying on the bed is my sissy outfit, frilly pink bra and panties, with matching garter belt and stockings. I get undressed from my normal work clothes standing in our bedroom naked except.