.he rifled through the drawerwhich held his foundation wear, until he found an old fashioned, black,steel boned corset. After a little trial and error... he realized that hecould get the corset around his middle, then use the laces to pull inhis midriff. The corset had eight suspenders hanging from the bottom, sohe found a pair of black seamed stockings to cover his legs, then hestruggled to get them on, due to his constricted, unbending waist.Finally he was done, so he carefully slipped the. ’ ‘Old enough to be your uncle,’ Wilson said, knowing she had at least one very young uncle. Kelly was a very young looking twenty-one. If she was drinker, he knew she got carded every time. Meanwhile, he hadn’t been carded since his 30th birthday. ‘At least I had a boyfriend. When was the last time you had a girlfriend?’ ‘I keep telling you, girls don’t want to date a pervert like me. But it’s okay. Feel my hands,’ he said, holding out his right hand. She felt it. ‘Soft, isn’t it?’ ‘I noticed. Suddenly I jumped, hearing the door swing open only to see Randy come in and close the door behind him. I swear, if anyone other than Randy would have walked in at that moment, they would've easily believed I was a pretein girl in a pretty dress. Randy handed me my sissters old dolls which he snagged from a chest in our attic and told me to play with them on our sissters old bed. I did as I was told heading for the bed to play with those girly looking dolls and Randy just stood there watching. He now stood before me arms at his side, head hung low wearing only his sneakers and a pair of tiny white bikini briefs that barely looked big enough to keep him in. The briefs were drenched in sweat, which made them almost transparent. Was I imaging things or was Dad getting hard?As he stood there before me I lectured him the same way he had done to me so many times before. I then ordered him across my lap. He complied without an argument. As he lay across my lap I got a good look at his.