" This was long before the time of the digital camera. "But I will pose for you."That stunned me. My sweet wife had always refused to do more than the...occasional portrait. She walked to the center of the room and sat down. First, she lay back on the carpet, then she spread her legs pulling her dress up to her waist. She was quite exposed. She then moved her right hand over to her vagina and inserted her middle finger into her pussy. "I want to fuck you," I said to her. She replied, "I bet you. Linda came into the livingroom looking stunning in her red dress and her hair put up. It showed off her shoulders and somehow made her clevage look bigger. Leon made a comment about her breasts and asked if she had gone to the bathroom to pump them up bigger? Linda laughed and said they were always this big, except her nipples got bigger when sucked on. She was definiately drunk and horny. She said that a big black guy must know about big things and winked at him. Leon said that they were right. "You never told me your father was a minister," she said."Well, it's not something I like to advertise," I said. "Look, I'm Larry, not my father. My father is the minister, not me. When people hear you're a preacher's kid, they make all kinds of assumptions about what that means, and it just isn't true. Back in my home town I could never get away from being a preacher's kid, because everybody knew, but here I have finally been able to escape it and be treated like a normal person." Oh," Mary. "Y...yes, under these jeans," Timmy answered nervously."Gladys put a tight panty girdle in the bag for you. Go ahead and get upthere in the back and get into it. Put on the matching bra too. And puton those open toe ankle strap high heels too. Since you have paintednails you might as well show them off now," he said as Timmy reluctantlyclimbed into the large sleeper."Why can't we just wait?" Timmy gasped."You like dressing as a woman, well you need to get used to it. Thereshould be some.