She put me on diet, I won't join her for dinnerbecause she decided I need to be thinnerNo sugar no carbs no fat and no saltsteamed veggies and water, ...ll else is on haltA frilly starched apron and nude pantyhosetight mary janes, that are crushing my toespants with no pockets, a peter pan blouse"this is your uniform for inside the house"She worked out a exercise regimen tooIn a pair of pink tights and a shiny tututight pointe shoes, to keep me right on my toesfor hours of dancing, stretching and. We got ourselves some drinks, Susan with her Amaretto Sour and I with my Bourbon and coke. Renee settled for some coconut flavored rum. I have a reputation of getting naked within ten minutes of arriving at parties and I saw no reason that Renee’s presence should change that. I stood next to Renee and started stripping down. ‘Oh my God.’ she muttered, putting her hands over her eyes. ‘I thought you said you would be okay with this.’ I asked. My cock was already semi-erect. ‘I’m okay with it. I. My legs slid down from his shoulders and I locked them round his butt, stopping him pulling out of me. Tonight I would have his cherry, the rest of the day we spent wandering round town laughing and enjoying ourselves. Arriving back at our hotel we showered and dressed for dinner. After we had eaten and finished our wine,I asked him to go to the room and change into his favourite clothes to become her again. He left to do my bidding,and I sat with a glass of beer thinking of what was to come.I. “Because it’s cruel…he doesn’t need to know,” her mother replied, her eyes lowering to stare at the corner of her bed. “I still love him…I would never divorce him, Jill…I would never break up our family for anything.” “WHAT?!” Jill shouted, unable to believe what her mother was saying with any depth. “He’s not gonna be living here forever, Jill…and…and your father is never home, alright…I get fucking lonely sometimes, dammit…back the fuck up off of me!” Her mother’s anger was beginning to.