When the time came Chris wiped clean his face of makeup, much of whichhad been taken from Jessica's plentiful collection and then startedputting on hi... own stuff that he had spent so much money buying. Beforeas Christine he had never really needed to shave before going intofeminine mode but now it was necessary but just barely. Even now hecould go four of five days without shaving before it looked like he hadany facial hair. He had already shaved once this morning and eventhough he could. Stan poked around among his clothes, finally deciding on what to wear, while listening to an album by Skunk Anansie. By the time he'd changed clothes she'd arrived. The two of them walked into town, Anne wheeling her bike. They entered the bike shop and Stan explained that he wanted a bike to ride on the local roads and such, not expensive, off-road NOT a requirement!Anne told him he was a sissy, but Stan wasn't having it, "It's almost 30 years since I've ridden a bike at all, and you want me. My hands have worked their way past your hips and are kneading your buttocks. Your fantastic, firm buttocks… I slip my hands inside the bottom of your knickers and scratch my fingernails from the small of your back to the tops of your thighs, stopping just before I get to the really ticklish areas. At the same time I start to trace the folds of your pussy with my nose, light touches, before I reposition and take hold of the waistband in my teeth and pull them down. As they drop, you step out of. There are other properties. Yes, I know it's Saturday. Surely your commission is large enough to make telephoning on the weekend feasible. I noticed there was an open house in Beecroft tomorrow." C'mon, dad," I said. "Stop pulling your punches. What was second?" The one in Beecroft, near the station."Mum looked pensive. "That one was dearer, but it might mean we could cope with one car." True. We'll see what the owner's response is. If negative, we'll go out to Beecroft in the morning that open.