I managed to get the bra on, and put thesocks in the cups.I looked in the mirror, not knowing what I would see, but saw what Iguess I should expect, a...boy in a bra and panties. I went to the door,and called my Mom. She came upstairs, holding a dress, and some tights.She told me to put them on, and come downstairs. First though, sheapplied some makeup that she also had. I didn't get to see the resultsyet. I told her, "Please don't make me do this! I'll do anything."She said, "You've said. We had to agree.We had gone almost ten miles by my estimate when we crossed a stream that Sam said had potential. We turned right and followed the stream a couple of hundred yards, when we came on the perfect campsite. There was plenty of grass and plenty of water and a great place to set up the tent.We unsaddled and unpacked and set up our tent. Then we built a fire ring and got a fire started for fixing lunch. After we had finished eating, Sam said it was time for a bath. We all stripped off. "UNNnnngffff!" Anna groaned as she felt her son's rubbery prick shoot past her front teeth and bang against the back of her sucking throat.Greg moaned louder and louder as he felt her hot, wet mouth devour his cock. He clamped his fingers on Anna's head, shoving it farther onto his cock until his balls slapped against his mother's chin.At the same Chet was kneeling between Hilda's legs, spitting on his hands and rubbing the saliva on the thick, meaty head of his prick. The younger woman moaned. “Wow, thanks, dad!” Laura suddenly brightened, she seemed really happy and she even bounced off her feet a few times. She looked around my scruffy office and then shrugged, saying: “I’ll just be here, I guess”. She went down on her knees. Her hands were on her lap, and her eyes were big and blinking.I got up, still not sure what I was going to actually do. Laura closed her eyes and stayed still as I came closer, trying not to think of anything too much.“Don’t look now,” I said, although I was.