"This story was getting good. "Has he ever cross dressed before?" Well, I dressed him up as a girl when he was really little, but my ex-husband disap...roved and I stopped before Sam started school." Sounds like you and Sam are making up for lost time. Tell me whathappened next." For the rest of the rehearsals I had Sam properly dressed as a girl. Ifound him a wig with long hair, a white blouse, a blue skirt with fullpetticoat, white anklets, and Mary Jane shoes. With that outfit he wasa. I felt her shudder and hold onto the mirror for support with me still buried up to the hilt in her feminine folds. Our passionate juices back-flowed out her defensively clenched tight twat and ran down the inside of her bare legs. It was a trap of human love-making honey tempting stray bees in the neighborhood away from the pretty flowers and their more productive pollen.That brought a smile to my face because the thought of the volatile Kate caught in the web of deceitful romance was far too. I came back to the couch to find mom layed out on the couch and huddled up in the blanket. Being the good son I am I reached under the blanket and started to rub and warm her ice cold feet. She stretched out placing her feet in my lap as I tryed to warm her feet. As I worked on one foot she took her other foot and searched around until she found a way up under my shirt with it. Her foot felt so cold against my belly as she moved it around. This reminded me of what she use to do with me when I. Josie went to the child support agency. They found out I was inside they told her there was no way I could pay so she'd need to go on benefits. She wrote me a letter accusing me of getting put away to avoid paying her. I don't know if it was her anger speaking, but she finished the letter with a nasty swipe. She said the joke's on you; they're probably not even yours." Do you believe that?" I don't know, but one thing is certain. Before she gets any more money from me, she'll need to prove.