Aunt Sophie was a superb seamstress and always had a beautiful dress inthe process of being made when I was there and often in the evening Iwould sit ...nd watch her as she worked away on the gown for some fantasticevent or the other. The gowns were always a bit over the top with fullskirts and in-built petticoats and my Aunt assured me that Sue attendedlots of formal balls and had to have a new dress for each occasion.As I watched her sewing on some wonderful gown or the other I longed tobe able. She stood up, and goddamn if she didn't smile. She used her hand to wipe her mouth, and said "I gotta go clean up."I wasn't sure what she meant, considering that she'd swallowed everything I'd squirted into her mouth. But as she stood up, I glanced down between her legs, and saw her pussy hair glistening. God. I wondered if she came while she was giving me head.When Tammy went into the other room, I realized Kiley was sitting there looking at me. Here I was, in my mid forties, my step-daughter. The taxi was waiting outside; I kissed her goodbye and said I would see her on Wednesday.Sophie was away for 3 days on a business trip, which meant I had the house to myself. Sophie and I had been married for about 5 years, as far as I knew, she never suspected that I liked to dress up in women's' clothes.For a number of years I had been buying boots, skirts, underwear and other clothes secretly on eBay and hiding them in the shed. Whenever she went away I would get out my little selection of. Stephanie impatiently listened to the phone ring: eight...nine...!? Why didn't Eve pick up? "Hello?" Eve's voice finally said. "Where the hell are you?" Stephanie whispered angrily, trying to hide her conversation from the other inmates.? "You and the warden were supposed to release me!? Some of these inmates are really scary!" "Calm down, Stephanie," Eve said.? "There's been a change of plans.? How are things going in the tank?"?? "Wonderful," Stephanie said, sarcastically.? "I'm locked in a.