In the reflection ofthe vanity mirror. Steve could see that his crotch had become puppetjoints too.The doll knew that its waist was such a joint. Leg... of wood. Paintedwood. Wood that could move with preternatural force into a sittingposition at the vanity, before the mirror.The frightened feeling turned to anger. Steve could feel his nose andcheeks puff out. His nose feeling like it was stuffed with plush andkapok, smelling of old cloth. A mixture of rose and cinimon. He openedhis mouth. "No! Mister smarty-pants" She said, then she correctedherself. "Or should I say young lady!" After snickering she wenton. "In any event the answer is no. In fact you will continue towear what you have on all day until bedtime!" She folded herarms under her breasts. "And you might as well know it rightnow! Your sister and I intend to keep you dressed in girlsclothes all the time!" Darla loved the expression on her bothers face when sheadded. "Yeah. You'll even have to wear one of my nightie's. I will ask him and if he's OK with it i,m OK with it. i said straight away its up to me not him i dictate the rules..OK OK Donna said i will sort it.so last night Donna rang him and said she had told me all about it and that i wanted to watch,H said great he will come over after work and have some fun,i was shitting myself but Donna was all calm and gagging for his cock all she kept saying was wait till you see the size of it.the door bell rand and i answered it Hello my name is Paul your. ’ ‘I see. Yes, he has an eye for jewelry I would say.’ ‘Also for dresses, he picked this out for me, I don’t think I would have spent quite so much on a dress. I am glad he said it is you.’ ‘I wish my husband would do something like that for me’, came from one of the younger lawyers. ‘You are lucky to have him.’ ‘I think so, he is special.’ ‘Where is he tonight?’ ‘He had something to do, and I am here with Greg. I better go find him.’ Little truth, but no falsehoods, in any of my responses.