Hello my pet he said. Pet? Why did he say that, she thought? You know you’re in trouble don’t you? You dumb little slut! Earl snickered. Ericka ...mmediately went into attack mode without realizing it. Who the hell are you to call me a slut, she yelled at Earl. I am the one that now OWNS you he sneered as he held up the disc. It was like he had slapped her with a bat. The disc signaled all the trouble he could easily cause her. It was like the wind had been knocked out of her as she weakly. I stepped into the blue dress and pulled it up my Pantyhosed legs. Placing my arms through the sleeves and adjusting the dress. Then I opened the top drawer of her dresser and grabbed a fistful of her panties stuffing them in the bra. Now I was standing in her room looking in the full langth merrier of me wearing her complete outfit from the evening while she slept a few feet away. I was pleasantly surprised that I look good and had a nice shape in this dress. After admiring myself in the. And she loved sex.Perfect.She momentarily got distracted by my chest or to put it moregraphically, my boobs. Back when my doctor had put me on Spiro, he'dalso offered to get me estrogen, too. At fifteen, I was interested inswallowing anything. Literally. So, I start swallowing whatever wasoffered including a lot of guys.After all, that's when I learned how to always have a man at my beckand call. So for about eighteen months, I experimented. I wanted to besoft and smooth. I had this vision of a. Jacqui had never had a lot to do with her husbands sports so knew very little of those who would be attending. But out of the corner of her eye she noticed one she did, not only a sporting buddy but also a work mate of her husbands, Evan.In Evan god had created the precise reason married women realise why they aren’t so badly off. Nothing more than average looking he was simply a chauvinistic pig and asshole as most of the wives called him. Jacqui doubted there was a female at the party he had.