You're tough, you're strong, you've got what it takes to resist me!"Hannah had to snicker at that, even if her pride was a little stung by her sister'... implications. "First, it's only two o'clock. That's kind of early for shenanigans, don't you think?" Hannah knew full well that the answer was 'no', especially on a Saturday afternoon, but there was always something about her that loved the way Samantha took Hannah's firm resolve to steer clear of sexual hypnosis and slowly dissolved it in a sea. She thought itdemeaned men. She enjoyed seeing the men suffer. She hated it when Idressed like this and Father also had certain attitudes about a woman'splace, which mother disagreed but she had her own problems. It was allmaddening."Natalia found herself liking Caleb. "I was going to ask if your motherstarted this by dressing you up, but considering what you told me abouther attitude, there's no point now. So I assume your desire to dressas a woman is your nature. When did you start. My jaw dropped. My stomach wriggled. My words u*********sly slurred."Pizza" she said.She! Yes! She! This was no pizza boy! No! This was a woman! And what a woman.240 pounds of woman!!"Pizza" she said, a bit impatiently, again."PPPllease cccome in." I, through my extreme nervousness (it took all myconscious effort), calmly directed her into the living room and motionedtoward the Laz-Y-Boy chair. She, without a bit of hesitation, without a bit ofsurprise - almost as if this was a regular. I rolled it around between my thumb and index finger as my other hand explored it's way down her body, over her perfectly toned stomach, over her hipbone and down between her thighs. She let out a whimper as I placed my hand over the heat between her legs. " Have you finally realized that this is mine now?" I growled, lowering my face to hers, slowly stroking the length of her labia with one finger, " that you're mine now? If I call you come running; if I wanna fuck, you oblige. How's that.