Father’s just never taken you down there because you’re too little.”Corec couldn’t remember his mother, but there was a portrait in the sittin... room with Father, Isa, and Mother all together, dressed up in their finest clothes. Isa was Father’s wife, and she was also Toman’s and Branth’s mother. Corec liked to look at the portrait sometimes, wondering what his own mother had been like. Isa had always said Mother had been her best friend, but she’d never mentioned anything about the crypt.“I’m. ' But she bit her lip at the last second."I don't know," was all she said."Show me," Vickie said looking at Fran."Show you what?" Fran pretended not to know what Vickie wanted to look at."You know," Vickie responded."Not here." Fran's voice took on a pleading quality, like it had when her brother ordered her to do something she didn't want to do."Yes. Right here, right know." Vickie's voice took on a sudden air of command. Fran looked at her friend then slowly stood up and with her back to the. Before Helen's return Isensed I was already hooked on dressing as a girl and trying to act asone. I sensed other even stronger compulsions brewing under the surfacebut I did not understand them yet. Eventually as I kept gazing in themirror at my feminized reflection and experiencing the glorious sensualfeeling of the satin, I found my hand gripping my appendage through thenightie and I began to masturbate in front of the wardrobe mirror. Ibecame lost in the erotic sensations and the new. I had just put my pants back on when I heard Karen at my door. When she came in, she said, "It's a blizzard out there. Those snowflakes are as big as cornflakes. Anyone would have to be crazy to drive in this storm." "Have a drink, it will warm your innards," I said as I handed her a glass of Patron. After we sat around and talked a while, Karen said, "King, will you excuse me while I take a shower. I've been in these clothes all day and I'm feeling really crummy." I offered to wash her back..