Dot unscrewed the cap to the bottle of pee and carefully poured the contents into a small steel bucket in the outhouse. A strong smell of euric acid f...lled the air. She sighed and wrinkled her nose. She looked at the clear yellow liquid in the bucket. It smelt and looked fine for the job in hand. Then she noticed what looked like gobs of saliva or mucous suspended in it. On closer inspection however she realized what they were. She wondered if this were the remains of a session he had indulged. Having assured her that I indeed was ready, she showed me pictures ofperson after person with strong, well-defined calf muscles. All of themwere women. "Do you know why these women have such great calf muscles?"She asked, rhetorically. "It's because they wear high heels all day.High heels place a gentle and steady pressure on your calves. It's greatfor building strength. And you can see the results." You want me to wear women's clothing?" I ask."Just the heels," Chrissy responded. "But. Dinner at my parent’s house was a pleasant affair. Mom is an excellent cook who likes to show off her culinary skills. Dad should have been a stand-up comedian. He had everyone in stitches much of the time. My sister, her husband, and the twins stopped by after dinner for an impromptu reunion. Sis had been Holly’s baby sitter for several years so they were well acquainted. Holly was clearly comfortable with the entire family. It was good to be home. Holly had to work a double shift on Saturday. The next week was the same, but this time she undid ALL her buttons. I could see her all of her boobs. They were more perfect than I thought. My five minutes ended, we did the lesson and I raced home to masturbate.It went on like this for another couple of months. Miss Miller went so far as to touch her breasts, stroke them and pinch her nipples, but her bra never came off. I didn’t care. I was in heaven.School ended for the year and Mom came to my room one day.“I’ve been thinking about.