It looked like he had turned into an animal. He grabbed both of my wrists with one hand and with his eyes told me to stop that fucking shit. I was fro...en with fear. His head went back between my legs – I struggled to push my knees together but it didn’t help. Frustrated he let me go only to practically rip my underwear off. I can’t believe this is happening! What the fuck has gotten into Dawn’s dad. He threw my legs up on his chest and when I saw what he did next my jaw dropped to the ground.. And that was great, too. I felt content, as least for the moment.But as I laid there I couldn't help but think about the future. Running my hand over his well formed chest, I said, "You know what I always wanted to try?" No. What is that?" Don't think I'm weird or anything, but..." How could I call you weird? It should be painfully obvious that we are very compatible. So?" Well, it's this thing I have for leather. A leather skirt to be precise." OK. A leather skirt. What's so special about it?". .hard to getover, you know."His voice was a little deeper than Brian thought it would be. He wasn'tputting much inflection into it. Brian would have to work on that."What is?" Brian asked."I want to be her, I mean Kat's sissy wife. I know it would make mehappy. I just...."He left the sentence hanging in the air for Brian to decipher. He was alittle dense when it came to this topic. He had never met a self-proclaimed 'sissy'. He wasn't really even sure what it meant."It's ok. I'm here to help.. Harry is a 63 year old self made man who lived in a very posh area. After all was arranged including the outfit provided by him. I got up eager in the morning and had a long bath before putting on lots of body butter and perfume. I put on black very silky stockings and suspenders and a g string. On top I wore a simple track suit and got in a cab that he had sent. I arrived at his very plush house, he let me in and pointed to the ensuite bathroom upstairs for me to get ready. I then put on my.