.. He’s a rock ‘ard, go ‘ard, take you in the back yard, mean muvva-fucker ... All the way from East ‘am ... I give you...”The doors open an... Dennis enters with the Doberman at his heel ... Dropping his voice down low, under-selling the moment - “Casanova the Fird.”Emma reacts with a little clap of her hands and a huge smile... “Oh yes!”We cut to an interview clip, recorded later, possibly post-fuck, “I’ve never been a dog-fan ... But I’ve always liked Dobermans ... Dobermen?” She giggles.. I had heard many stories, and many weird tales, mostly tales to scare the little folks. I wanted to stay up and watch the sun just barely set, slip along the horizon and back into the sky. Only problem was staying awake. I had been on this job almost a month, and I usually took enough clothes to last 2 weeks, so that meant I had to do laundry on a regular schedule. This meant I needed soap, and static for the dryer, and of course lots of quarters. I had it all and decided to do the laundry.. We ate quietly, like always. I quickly returned to my room after we ate. I was still quite tired and found myself falling asleep quite soon.I woke up a while later, Mom and Dad were watching TV and my sister was in her bedroom. So after my natural instinct of relieving myself I made my way into her room. There was no yelling like she used too as I opened the door with a slight knock. She liked her privacy, but she could tell there was something different about me then and her natural curiosity. .I don't know what happened, I just put a little of that cologne and I thought of placing it on my wrist and behind my ears, I don't know why but I felt compelled to wear some lingerie under my trousers.I went to school and I don't know why I was checking the package on my friends and colleagues, and fancying the girl clothes....On the next day I kept using the cologne but today I could not help my self and I wore my sister's panties to school. My friends laughed on the swing of my hips and.