My psychologist says that I have a "self loathing" issue and that may be so, but I don't really care what he says. It fills a deep down need in me.I o...ly have sex once a year, on Thanksgiving Day, and always with some drunken smelly guy who probably won't even remember who he had sex with by morning. He might not even realize that he had sex at all. But I would know, and I always made sure that they orgasmed and I always rubbed their spunk all over my tits and lick it from my fingers.Self. So I went to Olivia's room and apologized and we talked it out. I actually went into your room afterwards but you were asleep and I didn't want to wake you... so I guess I need to apologize to you too." It's okay," Megan couldn't quite believe what she was hearing, though she was grateful for it, "forget about it."Lyn's smile widened. She started to say something, but was cut off by the beginning of the video. As Megan expected, the stewardess was in this one, turning a neighborhood girl into a. I picked out one of my very few sheer nighties I had cut at the bottom so I could use it as a sheer blouse. Then I picked out one of my skirts I had shortened and got dressed. I had tossed all my bra's and panties in the trash after Vince had ordered me never to wear bra or panties anymore. After I dressed I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked okay before I undid a couple more buttons to make sure the only part of my huge breasts that would be inside the transparent blouse would be my. ”No-one seemed to mind. In fact, the boys were secretly excited by the idea. “The clothes, wigs and makeup are in the bedroom,” said Will. “We better get dressed now.”The five traipsed off to the bedroom where Will gave the boys their female names“Andy, you’re now Mandy; Tony, you’re Antoinette; and I’m Wilhelmina.“Simple rules. We’ll refer to each other as ‘she’ and ‘her’ and you have to sit down to take a pee. Oh, and no peeking up skirts to look at panties.”They all laughed.After the girls.