I wasn't sure what was happening. She stood frozen before us - facing away - breathing heavily. She turned, slowly, sensually, to face us. Catie glanc...d at me first, then at John. She slowly, methodically unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, hooked her fingers on the waistband of her panties, and slowly pulled them down along with her jeans. Past the knees they simply dropped to the floor and Catie was completed naked.She brushed the jeans aside with on foot and got on her knees - she ran one. And when the catalogue came for ladies' wigs, theyselected a short bob, auburn wig. It was only $39.95. He decided thathe wanted to look more feminine than before.Concerned, Judy began to search the web and found sites that had storiesof cross-dressers. What she read was how most of those in the storieswere humiliated and shamed by being dressed as females. But she realizedthat this wasn't the case with Cal. He felt no shame dressed as he waseach night. He would have answered the doorbell. Mom asked me not to change my clothes. She wanted to show off her Pretty Little Girl. When I expressed my concern about being recognized, Mom said that, with my hair, makeup and clothes, no one would know that I was Tom. I presented the very image of a young girl, not of a young boy in a dress. After listening to her plead with me for a few minutes, I finally, although reluctantly, agreed to go in my pretty pink party dress. Mom was elated. As it turned out, all of my fears were. However, one item arrived that I had to open. The box contained a simple contraption that held my cock in a curved tube. It locked around my waist and had two straps that went under my crotch and connected to the back of a belt. As soon as it arrived, I ripped open the box and placed the chastity belt around my cock. I noticed it was impossible for me to have an erection without discomfort. It had a lock on the belt that secured it and I told myself that I.