.. I'm not...” and I had no idea what to say.She just looked at me for a few minutes and then she said “I'm going to kiss you now” and I said �...Okay” and she grabbed my shoulders and kissed my lips gently at first and then she pulled me to her hard and she put her tongue in between my lips and her hands went up and held the back of my head and she pushed her tongue deeper and my body was suddenly burning up.Then she stopped and she was breathing heavily and she said “Now you're going to give me. As I lay on the sofa,naked now, John said he liked transvestites and sometimes wore a skirt & blouse to make himself sexcited when he had a wank. It turned out Jane had a friend who crossdressed all the time and she often helped out regarding what looked good and sexy,so seeing me in women's underwear didn't shock her,and if I wanted she'll let me borrow some items from her. John urged me to go for it and I was soon wearing Jane's black bra(36A) and matching silk lacy pantys & a mini-skirt,a. .. and one could almost feel the lust rising in the men as they looked at a magnificent pair of bouncing breasts and a soft, white, seductively-swinging bottom.“Take off her collar, Miss Judith.”“Yes, Ma’am...” Melissa was unresisting. She seemed quite numbed by what was happening.“I’ve got some good news for you, Melissa,” said Julia loudly. “The number of the crew is not ten but twelve.” She smiled, but it scarcely seemed that Melissa had heard. “So there will be six this morning and another. Darling old Martha was left in-charge and had done a good job so far, as her age and era of experience allowed. To put it simply, it was on the day of the wedding that I was rudely introduced to ‘fashion’ , with my decolletage almost spilling out of the a-bit-too-tight whalebone corset. The wedding gown promised much more than the usual till-death-do-us-part. All in all I was mortified, but then again I seemed to be the only one who was. Martha thought I was an angel, and my father…well He was.