I slipped inside her room and shut the door silently, then I turned to see her laying sound asleep across her bed, the sheet that had covered her youn... body bunched up at her feet where she’d kicked it off.Morgan wore only a thin tee-shirt and pair of panties which did very little to conceal her sexy little pussy as she slept on her back, pert breasts pointed at the ceiling, slender but shapely legs spread slightly apart.I crossed the room in three giant steps and sank down onto her bed, I. I was still kind of speechless. The only sound coming out of me, was a big moan when she started to suck my cock. She did not suck for long, she stood up and pulled me to the bed, she sat on the edge and pulled down her panties and exposed a nicely shaved wet pussy. Then she laid back and told me to fuck her. I was passed the point of no return and my cleaning lady's pussy looked too inviting to pass up on.I kicked off my pants and with them my underwear and then I climbed up between her legs.. "Of course, but why stop at that one dress, why not get a few more outfits together to take?" Christine said.Liking the idea of trying on more clothes, Emily happily agreed and wondered round the store with the girls and soon had another three outfits together to try on. All this time the girls were loving seeing the way Emily, formerly Errol, was so girlish and feminine and completely one of the girls!Entering the changing area Emily took her selection of clothes into the cubicle and proceeded. ”It only took me a few moments to remember my granddaddy always wrote birthdays in the European way, that is Day Month Year…no comma. Granddaddy’s birthday was 14 August 1931 so the password was either 14August1931 or 14Aug1931. To shorten this story I will skip the details of my family and go directly to two of the secrets that applied to my granddaddy. The first had to do with his birth. His mother, my great grandmother, often told stories about how crazy she was. Her story about.