It’s out of place in our suburban park scene, but what the hell, maybe it will help attract someone who just might take a closer look and see my nyl...ns and maybe the bra straps beneath my shirt. I check myself out in the mirror and discover that my chinos already are sporting a small wet spot. Damn, should I change? Nah, it’s only going to get worse as the excitement of being dress in my sexy things beneath my street clothes grows. Someone might see. Then…, well, then we’ll see what happens.I. Unprepared, Sara’s body jerked, and a cry burst from her lips. Caleb only laughed, delivering another quick blow. It wasn’t painful, not really. It was just surprising. Sara found herself anticipating the next slap. Another came, then another, then he stopped, to run his palm over her skin once more, as if to soothe. Her skin tingled and burned pleasantly. “Do you like that Sara?” He whispered to her. She moaned her response. “No Sara, you have to tell me or I won’t do it again.” . Of course, she looked hot as hell still, but I got the message when I entered our bedroom and found my outfit laid on the bed. I was the same outfit she had worn the week before. Exactly, except the girdle was a figure enhancement shapewear model. I quickly showered, shaved and removed what little body stubble I had. After showering, I applied my dusting powder and perfume. I dressed in the clothing, including the bullet bra. I added the breastforms. It did not push the breastforms in quite the. I checked out of the window to ensure Mom was still in the yard and then proceeded up to the top floor of the house where Peter's room was. I knocked the door and waited."Come in", shouted Peter.I slowly entered the room and firmly shut the door behind me. "Do you want it locked?", I asked."That's up to you", said Peter, "Do you want others to see us yet?", he added.The 'yet' got me worried again. Peter obviously planned at some time that what was currently our secret was going to be made known.