"Corey, let's just have some fun now," she said, as Mark came into theroom."Think it'll work, sis?" Mark said."Oh . . . oh, sure. Corey will dress up ...eal pretty. And, some of myclothes will fit him fine."Lynn beckoned Corey to come with her to the bedroom, and Corey hung back,reluctant to move. He couldn't imagine what he would do, how it would beto be dressed as a girl. All of his life he had wanted to be a strong,husky boy, and he had wished his body was more muscular. The thought ofdressing. I laid down on the couch to wait for her to come in but the next thing I heard was voices in the living room,I had fallen asleep.My newly divorced aunt came in,followed by L.Apparently the party had been a lot of fun and my aunt was more than a little tipsy so L walked her home.Damn,that wasnt what I wanted.I was hoping she'd pick some guy up,come home and fuck him then pass out so I could play with her pussy like last time. I figured i was just going to have to be satisfied with jacking off. It was hard not to laugh when he kept trying to escape from the restraints because that was simply impossible.I watched until he started to go to sleep, then I pushed the talk button on the baby monitor, put the airhorn up to the microphone and pressed the button. I giggled as Ben practically jumped off the bed. Then he swore, "Son of a bitch! What the hell did that???"Some SOB set off an airhorn in the room! Not only did it wake me up, it scared the hell out of me! I looked around the room. Her body twisted up and backwards, her head came into sight and the neck arched impossibly as her mouth opened in a very obscene eulogy.“My god you fucking cunt, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." Then, almost a manic death scream as she spasmed and threw herself back on to her heels. Jules lost her grip on the bottle as this rictus took effect but I could see the bottle still firmly and deeply buried in the bejewelled cunt of my mystery guest.“Push it in me, push it, I want it all,” the mystery voice.