I am only twenty-five, not thirty or forty years old,” she admonished him teasingly as she left the shop, his laughter following her out the door.Mi...s Allie Whitfield was the great-granddaughter of one of the town’s forefathers and she owned Allie’s Lingerie. The small shop did very little business with the town’s female population but it was a thriving internet business because of the special lingerie that Allie designed and manufactured for sale in upscale lingerie specialty shops. Allie had. She had on a pair of very short cutoff jeans, and a very cropped top and underneath all that only a rather skimpy denim wedgie that she knew wouldn't stay on long either. Tammy had let her sexy natural blonde hair grow even longer and now whenever it was fully brushed out, her hair came down and touched the curve of her ass at the bottom of her back. She came onto the dance floor that night with her hair up on her head with pins and the "Daisy Duke" outfit, but by the time she'd dropped the. This has eaten away atTim for years. He could be a sissy that has to pay to show his talents.Today was different, as Tim arrived home, he made sure to clean his sissyhole with an enema. It was one in the afternoon, Tim knew he had plenty oftime to turn into Carissa and fuel his sexual addiction. This addictionwas to be a sissy slut.Tim got dressed, and did some light make-up as his almost week long clittygrew in its cage Though he has been plagued with erotic show's in hisdreams all month,. We stayed up to see Dad come in by himself. He could hardly walk and staggered a lot as he passed us on his way up to his bedroom.Calamity asked him where Mom was. He told her that she was in the car and that she was too drunk to walk in by herself. Then he asked us to bring her in.Calamity smiled at me and I got my camera. Together we went out to the car. Mom was leaning against the inside of the passenger side door so I had Calamity get in on the driver’s side and pull her away from the door..