I am just taking a picture of me stroking my nylon covered cock when I hear a noise behind me. I look round and there is a guy standing there looking ...t me. He looks a little younger than me and is not bad looking. " Nice pantyhose " he says. "Thanks" I say trying to cover myself, not sure what to do. "It's ok" he says " don't worry, I wear them myself sometimes and I like a nice cock in pantyhose." " Oh" I say relaxing a little. "Are you wearing any now" I ask. "No" he says " but I wish I was.. . from now on, they're yours. We're going to be sisters!" Don't get carried away, Sis. It's only a part in a play. It'll soon be over, then back into the closet." I went to my room and willingly changed into my new things. I had put on the panties and was struggling with the bra hooks when she came in and helped me. She reminded me that next time, I should hook it in the front and rotate the bra around, putting the straps on last. "Better get used to that," she said, "it's going to be a regular. You'llsoon be a regular girl." Falling down to the floor of the room, Louis crumbled into a heap at hisfairy godmother's feet. The clothes that were originally made for his oldmale frame was now much too big for him. As he got to his feet, he let thedress drop to the floor."Something's wrong." Louis said as he stood in only his pantyhose. "Thebody is as great as Lynda Carter's and all, but the hose don't have a waistband anymore. I can't pull them down when I'll have to...you know... go.". Art, money, gold and artefacts were stashed away in bank vaults in many countries. Private homes of the rich also had some of this booty and it was promised to be returned to Diem or Nhu when it was asked for. I personally thought this hilarious. The rich would keep the possession because the usual reason for the brothers wanting it back was because one or they were being deposed.I had a very good idea of where all the bodies were buried when Quang and his aids came into the room. The doors.