.. dogs on my paper route last year." Brian," my mom interrupted, "this is the time to be truthful. Everyone here has a right to know and you have a r...ght to own the real story." Wow. I wasn't sure about this. I'd figured out that my parents knew what happened, though not everything. I took a deep breath and started in again."Last May, I'd just finished my collections on Saturday morning and was riding my bike home. Drew and the Kowalskis came blasting out of their drive on bikes and shoved me. A definite win/win.Roger decided to ask the million-dollar question, “What about Ollie and Ella?” he asked in a light hearted manor, “Would they accept my naturist tendencies?, he continued which did make Sam think a bit.Her answer was just what the doctor order, “Oh daddy, why in the world wouldn’t they, its only skin after all but your skin is well.. um.. hot” she replied and the old man thought she genuinely meant what she said, basically she was allowing her son and daughter to see him. Tell me you like wearing stockings and heels, thatyou want to be my girlie boy."Kerry looked down at his wife, past the lace teddy covering his torso,past her hand holding his throbbing cock, his balls inside the satinpanty, past the tops of the black stockings being held up by his pinkgarter belt and saw Sheila's hand busily at work inside her own panty.He would have promised her anything then, and he did."Yes, I want to be your girlie boy, I want to wear your panties andthings. I want to do. After taking a few dozen digital pictures, Abby took a big sip of wine for courage and then she said, “Davey, would you do a ‘boudoir’ sketch for me?”“A boudoir sketch?” he asked, uncertain what she meant.“Yes,” she added as she took another sip of courage, “that’s when a woman poses in a sexy outfit.”Davey swallowed hard and said, “Well, you’re already in your robe, and that’s kind of, umm… sexy.”Abby stood up and reached for the belt of her robe, and as she untied it and let it fall down.