”Alice arched an eyebrow. “Would you have fucked him?”“Wouldn’t you?”“Oh, you are such a naughty slut,” my sister laughed. “How did ... miss it? All that pretending to be a good girl. You’re just a randy little thing. I bet you would have let him fuck you just as hard.” She sighed. “But Dad never would.”“Why not?”“We’re his daughters.” She looked around. “Incest is illegal. And we’re underage. He would never touch us.”“And if he would... ?”She bit her lip, her flip flops smacking against her. I just grinned at her.Her first words were, "You've got more cleavage than I do."I quipped back, "The correct bra can do wonders for a girl." Did you glue the forms on and do the makeup?" Sure. I thought you'd want to see the total package."She looked me over very carefully and then gave me a kiss.She had to stand on her tip toes to do it as I was now sixfeet tall with these heels on.As we ate dinner, she just kept looking at me and smiling.Finally she said, "I love your makeup. It's classy. To this day, I wish I had never set eyes upon Lobo. Every bit of common sense should have told me not to do it, but I did. I got in. The car lurched and off we went. I was flanked by Lobo and squished against some other big greasy guy with tattoos all up his neck. His arms, hands, even fingers were covered. This guy never even smiled the whole time I was there. Maybe ten or fifteen minutes passed when the guy driving pulled a U-turn right in the middle of a block. With tires squealing, we. Julie then sits himdown on the bed and puts some mascara and pink eye makeup on him, combshis hair and takes him over to the mirror and shows him how he looks andtells him how good he looks. He just stands there and looks at himselfand then looks back at us and says what now? In his new feminine higherpitched raspy voice.JulieWell now that now Rosie is dressed in feminine clothes I put some mascaraand eye shadow on him comb his hair and take him over to the mirror andshow him how he looks now.