You pierced me and you crawled inside, curled up with me like original sin. Now you sit in that chair and you just stare and stare, for where’s the ...arm in looking? Perhaps you’d like to dance, but will not chance to ask? I wonder and wonder, what can it be, that drew you like filings to magnetic me? Shall we take the floor, and get this something straight between us? Will you find your rhythm, guide my steps, move in time with me? There is no right in the final fight. Maybe you will find. So as soon as she was out the door, I looked out of the window to watch her getting in her friend’s car and once it had left I went to my wife’s chest of drawers.I took out a beautiful pair of black silk panties, some seamed stockings, her suspender belt and a matching black corset. My wife had no idea that I liked to wear her clothes and I don’t know what her reaction would be but like most closet cross dressers I was powerfully scared she would find out and leave me. I loved my wife and had. "Let's get along well this weekend, huh?" I nodded and turned my attention back to his parents, my eyes occasionally drifting back to him as he watched me steadily from the end of the hall. I met with his other uncle, Theodore, and his wife later that day. His sister Natalie, also finally decided to come out of her room and join us. She spent every moment she could, clinging to me. We spent Christmas Eve afternoon playing board games and sharing stories. After a long dinner, Eric's uncle Theo. This seemed to concern the man, but he didn't want to let on that anything was wrong so he merely sat up in the chair and smiled at me as if nothing had happened."Well", he said, "did you enjoy that?" "Remember you have to tell the truth", he added.Once again I found myself nodding in response to his question."I think these two ladies deserve some kind of reward for a job well done. Don't you?" he asked.Unsure of what he meant or how to respond, I simply stood there and didn't move."Well I do",.