That night I borrowed anightgown from my sister and slept in it, only the second time I hadever done that. In the morning, right after breakfast, I to...k a shower,shaved and generally checked myself for stray hair, then went in mybedroom where mom was waiting. I opened the package of panties, took apair, and turning around, pulled them on, fixing myself so that itwasn't so obvious that I was a boy. Still wearing the robe, mom took meto her bedroom and began to do my hair, starting with rollers. The guys had gone off to another room to get changed. There was a strange moment when all I could hear was the whispering and the stretching of nylon as we each started to get encassed. Karen was a professional with the scissors as she did the crotch cuts for the upper half. She even helped me to get it on as when I'd last practiced I got a lof of runs in the hose, but Karen knows her stuff when it comes to creating the perfect upper. Now almost fully encassed, I took in the view, Karen had. "But you know what you nosy old bitch, so do a lot of men." She looked around on purpose before focusing on the woman's house. "Talking of men Evelyn, just where is that wonderful husband of yours?"Evelyn Cresswell was immediately suspicious. "Why, why do you want to know?"Alison just smiled. "Because I'm prepared to bet our house on the fact that he doesn't know you've been to the authorities about my children or for that matter wouldn't want you to. Come to think of it--" she looked around. I had told her about my fantasy of seeing her with a big black stud but she was hesitant. We had many hot nights using pillow talk especially when she was a little tipsy. Well she arrived there kinda late and tried to check in to the room. The hotel had over booked and her room was given out to people displaced by the storm. She got on the phone but could not find anywhere to stay. I tried as well but the closest place was over 100 miles away. She was on the verge of crying when a young Black.