”“New talents,” Zita asked, “like knitting?” Everyone took a turn explaining which skills they possessed and how those skills had been enhan...ed recently. “I’m sorry, but I have no such paranormal skill,” she protested.“Not that you’ve noticed,” Betty corrected. “But if you’re part of this group, you bring something to the table. We just don’t understand what it is yet.”“Let’s explore that,” Al suggested. “What function do these skills point to?”“The salutes indicate something military,” Gary. I have been crossdressing for as long as I can remember, from sneaking a pair of my sisters panties, to even sneaking into the gardens of my parents neighbours and pinching underwear from washing lines. In my late teens when I found girls (and sex) I purged any clothing that I had and managed to put the ’urge’ behind me. I settled down got married etc. etc. Unfortunately for me (or not?) my wife like to wear very sexy underwear, stockings and very revealing outfits which meant there were a lot. .what?" I asked carefully, not wanting to give him any ideas. "Oh, come on, Sally. I'll show you mine if you show my yours." NO, I screamed in the back of my mind, but my hands were already peeling off the covers from my sweaty skin and I leaned back to give him a full view of my body. As he mentally fondled me I felt the urge to give him a show. Oh God you are such a slut, Sally, I thought, if mum and dad ever found out about this they would kill you. I found myself bringing my hands up to cup. Then, Jen broke the news to me. She wanted to hireme as her housekeeper! I was totally speechless. She said that shewas having a terrible time finding someone good to take care of herhome. Plus, Courtney, my former step-daughter, was coming home fromcollege for the summer. They would really need help. It was actuallyCourtney's idea to hire me.Jen said, "This job is perfect for you. You will have a home, security,and a job. You have always been good at housework. Now, instead ofbeing.