I was in my bra and panties and my flats, for God's sakes! I was going to work in my underwear the rest of the day?I couldn't go home and change (I ac...ually could, I guess) and was only able to get into my apartment because I had left a key with my stay-at-home neighbor Mrs. Cartwright after the previous episode. So how is that fair? Victimize the victim--repeatedly.I did not have sex this morning. The concept of a penis inside me was totally ludicrous. Cooper watched the news while I showered. He was trying to run, sweating, panting. Something was chasing him, he was in mud up to his knees, he could hardly move, there was fog, the dead Feldwebel was following him, but he was huge, with a meat cleaver, slobber dripping from the mouth. There were rats as big as dogs circling like sharks, they were talking to each other, one was saying it wanted George’s left thigh, it looked tasty, it would toast it with cheese. Nothing. He was pinned down, tied down, straps across his chest, one leg. I believe some of her moans were in anticipation of what she believed was coming next.I said I wasn’t going to rush things, but I did. I found the jar of greasy lube, flipped its top off, and then started lubricating loins. My cockshaft received a liberal coating of the slick goo. My sister’s pussyhole was given a generous smearing also. “Ready Babe?” I hurriedly asked. Katia’s head was shaking in an affirmative gesture. Her skinny legs opened forming an inverted ‘V’ from toes to cunt. . One day when my brother was out with some of his friends the urge was to strong and I had to try some of them on that is probably when I developed my love of long skirts and dresses. I just loved the way they moved when I walked and the way they felt against my legs. After that I was hooked anything feminine just had to try. The next thing that I tried was pantyhose and just let me tell you they are the most wonderful things in the world the way they make your legs feel and look is just.