"Tell them what yourpresent is." Sally teased."Panty liners Mistress." Chrissie responded. "What are they for younglady?" Sally teased further."Puttin... inside my knickers Mistress." came the shy response. "Well goon then."Chrissie just looked at Sally horrified. "Do it." She stated strictly.Chrissie again fumbled with the petticoats, lowered his knickers,inserted the panty liner in the crotch from the now opened box. He againpulled up the knickers and re adjusted the petticoats."Why would you. I was going to court today. My sister and I were finally going to face the judge.Our parents had selected the new dress that I would wear. The dress had been strongly recommended by the lawyer that the court had appointed for me.My sister had her own lawyer, also court appointed. And she already owned clothing that was appropriate to wear to court. She was a much more conservative person that I was and it was reflected in her wardrobe.Everyone was aware that my sister should never have been. In the week since we defeated Brandon and declared ourselves Gods and Protectors of the United States and the World, Mary and I had been busy. Giving interviews, making phone calls, trying to get as many people in power as possible under our control. We started with the Federal Agencies. When the President summoned them to Washington State the Director of the CIA, the Department of Energy, and the Chairmen of the Federal Reserve all resigned in protest; their replacements were much more. I’ve thought about mysister a few times when I played with myself and it would really turn me on.The last thing I wanted to do was poke her out of the blue with my hard on andscare her. She eventually stopped moving around but by then I already had heron my mind. I reached down and repositioned my dick so it was pointing upagainst my waist. As soon as I did she slid over so she was right on topof it. I closed my eyes and held still hoping it would go away. To mymortification she spoke up “Hey.