And above all, the zipper up the back meant the whole thingcould come off nice and quickly.I pranced and posed in front of the mirror as I adjusted th... wig on myhead. I'd gotten pretty good at all this! And damn, if I didn't lookscrumptious! A nicely sexual package without being trashy. Just thesort of look I loved in women and just the sort of look I wanted whileI was dressed as a woman. This Special Encounter Therapy session wasgetting better and better!All that fluffing and puffing into. " And if we get desperate, Maisy's on the door," said Terry walking over. "You know she'll do anything for you, Bill." Yeah, but I've already fucked her," I replied."Sure, but we haven't," laughed Terry."Anyway, I think she's rather nice," piped in Tim. "I wouldn't kick her out of bed, that's for sure." Ok, if all else fails we'll take Maisy somewhere quiet and we'll all fuck her," I said."Sounds fun," said Terry."Yeah, fine by me," agreed Tim."Now I'm going to check out this new bird," I said. The room was filled with boxes of clothes, all of them dresses andskirts and blouses in various sizes from ones toddlers would wear to aprom dress a teenager would drool over. They had to have been hismother's clothes, ones long since worn but in a variety of sizes andshapes. They were nicely cut as well, either homemade or top quality andlooked to last the ages.He held up one dress and felt the soft material. It was the softestfabric he had ever felt, it made his skin feel good instead of. Loosened the bowels on four lawyers.” I squeezed his free hand gently. “You okay?”“I will be. That was my last commercial flight, Cindy. I’m glad I took it with you.”I figured a way though the web of wires and tubes and hugged him. “Mister Geno, when you get out, you need to let me know. Mizz Sonya, make ‘im do it. We’ll go where you’re at, or we’ll bring the two of you up to Auburn. Just get together.”“We’ll do that, darlin’,” Mizz Sonya said. “Right, baby?”“You say we’ll do it, we’ll do it..