Giggling that thelittle swishing cross dresser that used to be her neighbor and sneak intoher house to mince and preen while wearing her nylons, heels...andstockings and lingerie was now paying his just dues. "There is no curefor cross dressing," Madge mentioned often. But she insisted that poorlittle Timmy was now quite cured. He was a woman now, a married womanand not only could he continue to dress and be feminine and ladylike thatvery lifestyle was now required of him fully. Living as a. She was comforted a bit in knowing that at least her marriage to James hadn't been shot down in flames just yet and that he was willing to think about things.Their last confrontation about her job was a lot more explosive; this one was more civil! Things could still go either way, but she could see they were making some headway towards reconciliation.James wasn't the type to fly off the handle and make rash, impetuous decisions. However, this situation was extreme and stretched even his. "Police say they are still baffled by the disappearance of Officer Miguel Hernandez. His bike and some of his uniform was found two weeks ago, abandoned by the side of the highway. Police sources say the investigation has no leads."Paul smiled. That had to be the cop whose cock he had been forced to suck. Paul hoped that the cop would enjoy his new womanhood.Paul turned at the sound of the telephone and went to answer it. He expected that it was his boss at the burger bar wanting to know where. I managed to complete a huge number of things that had piled up and was beginning to settle into the game when the doorbell rang.I looked out the window and saw a vision of teen perfection. She was a girl that was on the verge of becoming a woman. I guess she was about 17 and was dressed to show all of her curves. She looked to be maybe 110 pounds, standing about 5-6. She had a face that you dream about: big brown eyes, long lashes, and sandy blonde hair down to a point where I couldn't see..