Thepetticoat made the skirt flare beautifully and the outfit wasvery smart while at the same time very sexy.Sally Anne said, "Here is a drink for you....Go and change."I went upstairs and showered and shaved and then went into ourbedroom where the clothes were laid out on the bed. I put on theruffled panties followed by the suspender belt and stockings. I then put on the bra and inserted my false breasts into it. I went to the mirror and looked at myself in my male persona butwearing sexy. I took her on a camping trip to the south of France. She was a very exciting girl and wore some amazingly sexy clothes; sometimes flowing skirts, sometimes no knickers and always great looking with long wavy auburn hair and green eyes and lovely firm B cup tits.We had a few adventures on that short trip, but one that was scary and very exciting happened on the beach in Cassis late at night. We had taken a little picnic down to the beach with a blanket and a candle. The picnic was mostly just. Telling myself I'm going to try and wake her up one more time. Following everything I did before. Calling her name louder. Shaking her more vigorously . Still 100% passed out . "Do it " the devil said again. With my heart beat slowly raising to mach speeds. I swallowed hard and got on the bed behind her . At first it was just an outstretched finger. A single poke at her exposed lip. It was warm. Sooo fuckin warm. The heat between her legs radiating on my hand as shakily touched her. When she. " Regardless," Megan interrupted. "You're much too young to be watching such things. Now, I want you to promise me that you'll never do this again." Okay," the teen said. "I promise. This is the last time."As a responsible mother, Megan couldn't mention the weekend invitation to Jim's right then. No, as punishment, she would wait a few days before bringing that up. But she would have to give Jim a ring to let him know there would be a delay before she could let him know if they would be coming.