So, I took off myclothes and put on her clothes and looked at my reflection in mirror.Something was just not right. The proportions of the body andcur...atures didn't match with the clothes and my penis was evident inthe front part of the skirt. So, I decided to "mend" my bodyappearance. So I disrobed again.Although I had worn my sister's clothing when I was a kid, I hadnever worn or considered wearing her underwear. But now to maintainthe shape, I had to use her bra. So, with trembling hands and. .. For NOW... But once you've captured their interest, they'll always sniff you out when they think the world isn't looking. And they'll always give you whatever you want in hopes that SOMEDAY you'll let them into your pants. I don't consider that to be MY problem, I just take advantage of it.Then that makes you a whore!Well, isn't EVERYBODY? At least a LITTLE BIT? What IS business anyway, if not the selling of pleasures; necessities; NEEDFUL THINGS?!But it's wrong!SAYS WHO?! WHO AM I HURTING?!. You are a tumble-weed and destined to keep riding into the next valley looking for a girl in pretty swinging skirts and a fella with a chip on his shoulder. If it weren't for straight shooters like you, the job of the sheriffs and marshals would be impossible to accomplish. Somewhere out there you will find your true love and settle down but I suspect it is far into the future and you have a lot of "hell-raising" to do."The break-up of the Rocking "R" spread was shockingly quick. The absentee. The shirt is a little short and barely covers my bottom. I feel a little self-conscious standing in front of this very pretty woman in nothing, but my borrowed shirt. I do feel a little better knowing that she is wearing a nightgown too, although hers is a little more modest. “Thank you so much for the use of your shower, and your shirt, and while I was being a mooch I used your brush.” The other woman walks towards me laughing and extends her hand, “That’s okay, you looked and smelled awful..