Only let's do the ass kissing first. Bend over and let me give you a thrill!" Com'on in," Carol replied as she escorted her friend into the house. "No..., on your knees and get busy, you nasty slut."Chapter 2: Dinner and MoreCarol and Linda had finished cleaning the house and were just getting out of the shower when Joy arrived. She had picked up some sushi and other seafood items as dinner for about eight people — she figured that Linda would be there and she wanted to be sure in case either Ray. "I'll tell him. Have a nice day boys," Madge said with a pleasantsmile as the boys filed away. She then closed and locked the front doorthen minced across the living room. Her nylons zipping as she minced onthe high stiletto heels as she wiggled in her tight, nylon lined blackwool skirt. Her breasts jiggling in her blue satin bow blouse.She continued on upstairs mincing down the hallway of the quiet housethen turned into her bedroom. She looked at Timmy still there andsmiled as she turned. He rubbed two fingers along the edge of hersatin panties, caressing her pantyhosed thighs above the stocking tops,and he stroked across the lace panelled front of her panties; he felt hersquirm, but as he continued stroking her panties he also felt her start tostiffen.He quickly pulled his had away; he didn't know how he felt about that yet.He was certainly aroused touching her legs and arse, and he had no qualmswith her being a transvestite as long as he thought of her as a woman; hehad. What mattered was that he had to convince his son John that this was a good idea - in fact the only idea - and then say goodbye to his children.John Prendergast was only fifteen years old, but that was only a measure of his age, in nearly all other things he was well advanced. He was big for his age and excelled at all the sports he tried, he led his class in most academic pursuits and was more than capable of holding his own in a fight or a debate.His CAP score had been held down by his belief.