A wig. Some underwear. That sort of thing."Mandi snickered. She hadn't thought of that. She walked back over toWilliam and opened her purse. From...it, she pulled out her lipstick andpainted his lips. Then she pulled out some eye shadow and mascara andgave him a quick touch-up. A moment later, his face looked reasonablefeminine. Indeed, she marveled how feminine he looked for a boy."There," she said."What about a wig?" I don't have one. You'll just have to be one of those women with. I have heard it said that more all less any woman will fall for enough flattery and clearly that is what occurred to me. I have actually been quite shy all my life and that is what made it all the more surprising.I was travelling home from work on the train, a bit later than usual. Being a bit later it wasn’t quite so crowded so I had a seat and was enjoying a bit of a read, a nice girly book I had been promising myself as a guilty pleasure. Very lightweight, nothing to heavy duty.A couple of. So much delight coursing through my arse and pussy at the same time. I barely caught my breath as the speedy pair swapped cock positions.“You’re a whore” said my new step daddy, “Say it, I'm a whore” as he rimmed my gaped needy arse.Yep I passed over from young slut to insatiable bum cock whore very quickly. “I’m a whore” I winced out between gasping pants because I was corseted between them again. The same but so different as James now chastened my pussy into total submission with grinding. Richard and I had agreed that we wanted the boys to have a mom at home, at least until they started school. Jason was in second grade, and Mike was in half-day kindergarten, but I hadnt yet returned to work. I had been talking to a local PR firm in Charlotte, but I was still wanting to work part-time, and they werent looking for a part time person. So, I walked back into the house and got my car keys. I took my Taurus to the grocery store, to buy food for the week. I loaded up on things that I.