“Where the hell did you even find a pink apron with ‘sissy’ written on it in glitter?”“They’re rhinestones. And I bedazzled it myself, Dad...y!”“Smokin’ hot!”“Thank you,” twirled the bottom showing off the black mesh midriff top and and rainbow colored biking brief undies.“Look at that ass! What’s cookin’? Smells great!”“Salisbury steak, creamed potatoes, and sweet & tangy carrots.”“Mmm!”They ate. Windsor sipped water while Danny had beer. Once finished the host cleaned up and put the leftovers. The thought was there, and I admit that I still desired both of the women. All three of the women in the house, to be totally honest, but Courtney had been more and more aloof as the days wore on."Don't tell me turning into a girl turned you straight ... wait, in your case wouldn't that be gay?" Trish continued to joke. She had seemed to find the experience of my transformation to be humorous. She and Julie had still crawled into bed with me to ward off the chill, and the affection in the. Armstrong hissed, her words crazy, her hair wild. She stepped into her dress, pulling it up her body not even bothering with her bra. “You're a disgusting, foul, nasty thing, Stefani! To think you would get off touching me! To make me do such sinful things! What sort of deviant whore does that?”“One who loves pussy,” Stefani said, standing proud. “Get the fuck out of here, Mom. Go run back to Dad and your church and pretend you didn't have the wildest afternoon of your life. That your pussy. ’ ‘O.K., fine.’ Caitlin sighed and realized she was being a big baby, but it didn’t matter because he wasn’t here and she was. She was going to enjoy the rest of the weekend. Even though the wedding ceremony was unconventional to Caitlin’s tastes, the reception was somewhat normal. It was a sit-down affair and Caitlin was seated with the wedding party’s significant others. The table sat 8, yet there were only 6 at the table. To the left of her were Matt and Danny, boyfriends of the two.