“There’s one more video here that nobody else has ever seen.” He admitted, “I’ve always been kind of afraid to tell anyone that I had done i....”He looked around at the rest of us, looking my wife in the eyes for just a moment before his finger clicked the little ‘play’ button again.There was my twenty-year-old, stark-naked wife lying on her side, hand on her hip in a ‘come-hither’ type of pose. I guess that Tanner must have put his phone on a stand or something pointing to the bed. He walked in. At the risk of hubris I'm good at it too. So why is it that the common household sewing machine strains my abilities to the breaking point and beyond.I have gone from semi-employed to flat out unemployed for the last two months, so with Christmas coming and lots of time on my hands I decided to stretch my meager resources and sew some gifts for people, like my wife and daughter and (ahem...) my feminine self. After all, sewing is the quintessential feminine activity. Soft fabrics, lace,. " Who would have thought that my brain-dead wife would look through a system folder in her computer and even realize what she was looking at? Wonders never cease huh?"What happened? You want to know what happened. I'll tell you what happened! When I met Victoria, she was a firecracker dressed as a mouse. I thought I could shape her to what I wanted, I knew it would take some time, but I was sure I could transform her into the slut I wanted. And, in the meantime, I could keep having some pussy. I'll bring the costume with me so you candress there as well. You can go to my place to change out of it whenwe're done!" Helen said to Brandon later after walking into the mailroom.Brandon nodded wishing he hadn't said yes because he hadn't thoughtabout what dressing as a woman might mean. He also didn't know thatSusan's costume was being changed slightly and almost eight hours laterHelen was actually hugging Marge over those changes.Marge had picked up a pair of lace shoes to match hers but.