It was almost 9.30 am, and my classes would begin at 10. I had to hurry. Ma already filled a bucket of hot water for me. I brushed in haste and went d...rectly into the bathroom. It seems like it was my lucky day after all. Usually, whenever Ma stays at home, we wash clothes after all her chores are done.After Ma’s shower, she left her used clothes on a hanger inside the bathroom, including her inners. I was so blessed. I had seen her used inners hanging in the bathroom before but never did. I explained.Nancy; my little slut, stand up and remove your clothes! I demanded and sure enough without the slightest hesitation she stood and began unbuttoning her blouse as if she was in her bedroom at home alone, once all the buttons were undone she allowed it to slip off her shoulders fall to the floor exposing her generous 38 D breasts; I noted her nipples were rock hard. Carefully watching Liz's reaction I waited until Nancy's skirt had joined the blouse on the floor; I then ordered her. ”Mike chirped in, “I’m a growing boy too.”“Me too,” Chuck said tugging on his brother’s arm.“That’s right. We’re all just growing boys,” Jack said rubbing Mike on the head affectionately.Rich laughed at how Mike ducked out from under Jack’s hand and said, “Dave and I are just two old married men.”“Who are you to complain?” Cheryl asked looking across the table.Dave grinned at seeing Rich in trouble and said, “He’s not complaining. He’s just stating a fact.”Jack sat back and listened to the easy. He had to admit that his reflection looked stunning.Yet, with the zip still sat at his lower back, the bodice's boning was loose and unsupportive. He swished back over to the wardrobe, excited at how his legs were caressed by the skirts whispering fabric. The inbuilt train of the dress rustled behind as he walked.He had spent many a happy year dressing up in his sisters clothes. Revelling in the feel of her party and going out dresses, excited by the short hems and how they forced him to sit.