He was really eager to see me as a French maid stripperand had not thought through how this would work out for him.I then wrote down the deal and we b...th signed it.I knew if I was successful in completely feminising Paul the landlordwould not say a thing as he was really tolerant and I had seen sometransvestites in his pub before and there had never been any problem. It started badly. Sunday night was really dead and we only saw 4 girlsin pantyhose or stockings like he said. I was worried. Wore her clothes. And serviced her father the way no daughter should.We both slept in Mahi’s bed and she told me the details about their times together. Two of the most shocking and exciting times were with their math teacher Mr. Smith. Mahi and Kathy had seduced him, I know the poor guy well. He’s a nerdy little guy and these two vixens took it as a challenge to seduce him.She also admitted to teasing and flirting with my son. “You did that?” I was shocked at the mention of Adam. “No daddy, we. You're bigger soft than Greg hard."She presses stiff fingers to her lips, reaching out with a hesitant forefinger to stroke down the length of my dangling cock.She glances up at my face before wrapping it in warm fingers."Feels so soft," she marvels. She squeezes gently. "It's like a mooshey sausage." She giggles again. "Maybe that's what I'll call it."She tilts her head to the side, reaching out her other hand to cup my balls."Your scrotum is bigger than a, um, hardball, Daddy." She jostles my. "Glad to be of help with the learning." Yep." Well, I think that some people are going out for pizza on Friday. Do you maybe want to go together?"I smiled to myself again, "Sure."I heard a sigh of relief from his end. "Okay, good. I'll pick you up at seven okay?" Sounds good."We talked for another half an hour about everything.It was getting near one thirty."Look, I have to go, but I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?" I said."Okay. Night." Night."I hung up, and collapsed on my bed, clutching my.