"Fuck!" Allison yelled as she pulled each of the cocks quickly out of her. It was too late. Even though she was fully out of the cocks by the time Kat... saw her, the cum coating Allison's body was too easy to miss."What the fuck.... Allison, is that you?!?" Kate said, peering first at Allison's naked body, then at the single cock that remained. Allison thought for a minute, a small smile appearing, and then spoke."Kate, it's me! You have to see this!" Allison held out her only dry hand to Kate,. This would ruin the photo shoot.I lost my struggle when Mrs. Cage returned, dressed in a mid length dress just like you see moms wear in old television shows. She wore a wig with a hairstyle to match. This caught me so off guard that I forgot about my problem and my bowels emptied into my diaper in a rush of heat and sound.Nothing was more embarrassing than doing this in my diaper, in front of these two people, both looking so much older and mature than me in my sissy girl clothes. I lowered my. "But..." Mitch started only to be cut off by Mercy."The garter belt: yes. But the bra? Mitch. That might be a lot morenoticeable. Do you really want to risk it?" You are right," Mitch relented. "I was just so curious."Mercy sighed. It all started with one small prank. Boxer shorts to rubypanties. The consequence had been that Mitch had developed acrossdressing addiction to panties. Mercy had failed to notice how theaddiction had evolved. It now included garter belts and apparently,Mitch was. " Where the hell are you?"There was no doubt whose voice it was. There was none other like it."I'm driving south on I-25, about an hour out of Trinidad." What! Are you kiddin' me girl?" Nope. You've found me out. I came down here to see what a real cattle ranch looks like."I hoped I sounded more confident than I felt."Well I'll be damned. I better give you directions to the ranch then. You got a map?" Better than that ... a GPS unit. It's a Kleinhauser too." Well then, you turn off at Comanche.