This we did, retiring to my bath, but we then doffed our attire. We stripped off everything, then quickly donned long and sheer stockings and garters....We stepped back into our slippers and picked up a pair of glasses and a bottle of champagne each and strolled back into the parlor.The effect upon our gentlemen was pronounced! Both stared, speechless, then broke out with whistles and cheers and applause. AnneMarie and I turned before them, walking and strutting this way and that, allowing our. What felt like a more permanent change was our exhibitionism. We had not been too shy before, now though, we were a lot more casual about taking risks on where and when we had sex and how much nudity we showed. This all came to a head one night and one morning. It was not the first time we had been in that car park having sex while various strangers watched. We had a strict look but do not touch rule, even so, both Nicola and I admitted at times we were tempted to allow a little touching too.. I was convinced that, with a little effort, I could transform him into a ravishing sexpot — to our mutual delight.I realized I was talking as though I had already committed him to permanent feminization and sissification. Could we just continue to play 'dress-up' and let it go at that? Yes, but I knew my husband and myself well enough to know we would quickly tire of the contrived, make-believe atmosphere. We both adored fantasy fulfillment but craved it in a real, physical sense. Neither of us. They did." And they've been... Distant... Ever since, I imagine," Mr. Chambers said.There was a moment of silence, as befitting such a bizarre shift of topic. I finally found my voice: "What? What makes you say that?" Well," said Mr. Chambers. "It's understandable. A son so far away, in such a difficult position... Of course their thoughts would be with him for a great deal of the time. I do hope your brother appreciates the heartache they must have gone through—" Now hold on a second," I.