?Break it open,? he called. Twoofficers leapt onto the plinth. With crow bars they levered up the top of thebox, sending splintering wood in all direc...ions. ?There is a girl inside,? oneof them called. ?I am notsurprised,? said the Dutchman. They watched as the helpless woman was pulledfrom the box. It was Lizzie Siddal, still dressed inthe costume of Guinevere but bound with straps and silenced with an elaboratelyembroidered length of cloth.? Freed fromher bonds, she fell sobbing into. After few seconds when she dug them more strongly I knew she is reaching her orgasm and with a loud ooomaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhhhh she came. I was not yet done I took out my dick and told her to give me a blow job but first to remove her clothes. Wow in that red bra she was looking gorgeous. She started from the bottom and while moving one hand on my thighs and other stroking my dick she gave me a mind blowing blow job and drank all my cum. We both lied down on the floor.Then I asked her about bani.. Glad I could help you out." I said with equally innocent look."You know, I don't think I fully understood tonight's but I need to get going. How bout we pick this up tomorrow?" She said with a gleam in her eyes. Did I mention how I get lost in them? I know it sounds cliche, but I really do."Sure" I said, trying not to sound too excited for my mom.That night, the only thing on my mind was Tori and the way I love her blue eyes. What did this mean for us? All I know is that I was very excited to. I think I can trust you. I’ve been dressing up since I was about 7 or 8. I used to wear my sisters clothes all the time. I just loved it for some reason. It was all I could think about! As I got older I started wearing my Mom’s stuff too. Everything! I knew it was crazy but I just couldn’t stop! Panties, bras, nightgowns, stockings, skirts, blouses, dresses, even her heels! They never actually caught me but I’m sure they knew. As I got older, I started fantasizing about having someone dress me.