I didn't have to like it, but I was determined to survive this. They could make me look like a woman, but they could never make me think like a woman....Or so I thought. At the club, I was taken to the beauty salon. There, I was given a perm, manicure, pedicure, facial and make-up instruction. They had me shave my own legs and underarms - and bikini line. I watched all this detached from myself, as if I were an observer as, little by little, I was turned into an attractive young woman, Laura, my. I stood motionless for a few minutes as I contemplated what to do. I considered taking them even though Mom and Dad would know that I had done so. I thought it may be better to do that than to let them discover I had worn them and ruined them. Finally, I decided to leave them on the chair while I hoped that the next time Mom put them on she would think she had run them. I began to hope that the run was in the hose before I had put them on.A few days passed and there was still no shout of. Tracey just laid there however, with her legs supported wide open as she used her hands to hold her ankles while I sawed in and out of her greasy little cunt, and while I did eventually cum, I couldn't help but think that the whole thing had been rather mechanical in feel."Was it good for you Josh?" Oh, sure Tracey. You were the best." I'll bet I was certainly better than that China doll you call your sister." Will you please stop picking on my sister." Are you and Karen going to keep doing. ” We ended up at the end of the fourth floor hall where she unlocked the door and let me in. I have to confess that my cock was pretty hard already from watching her bounce down the hall. We both tried to get in at once, her tits pushing up against me slightly. I may have been tired coming off the road, but now I wanted to fuck! She went over to the window and opened the drapes. Light flooded in and showed her figure through her clothes in silhouette. Damn! I wasn’t really thinking anymore..