“How long have you been wearing panties, mister?”“Um…” was all I could get out. Sharon didn’t start the car, just looked at me. Her face w...s hard to read, but there were machinations happening, “a few years now.” I lied.“Where did you get them from? Kendall? Brenda?”I could only nod.“Are those Kendall’s or Brenda’s? Do they know?”“Not that I know of… please don’t tell anyone!” I pled with my aunt.“Shh… there’s nothing to worry about.” She purred, and tapped my nose with her finger playfully.. I need a bath, and a meal. I'm starving." 'Peter' started the car and we drove down the road to the highway. As we rode back to the motel, I started to think about what my life would be like for the next year. I would have to live as a female. Worse yet, I would have to live as Kara Swenson. I knew that she was not well liked in the office. She strutted around the building, lording over the few employees in her charge, bullying them into submission with threats of dismissal. I had never seen. Will you please step out of the car." Ofcourse."I stepped out of my vehicle and watches his eyes go over my whole body."You do have an incredibly body Jen."He did as well and I walked towards the hood of his car and bent over it, showing my ass off. My cheeks were pressed firmly together by the tight leather. He followed me towards his car and once he stood right in front of me, I turned around, dropping to my knees. The belt came off easily but the button was a bit of a hassle, yet it didn't. ‘Hi.’ Sam walked over and kissed his mother and Chris on the head, then resisted the strong temptation to continue on to the third. Sherry’s head was down, appearing to concentrate on ‘Junior Scrabble’. ‘Hey Dad, Ms. Walker is coming over twice a week to teach me,’ Chris beamed. ‘I’m learning how to spell by playing Scrabble. And we did math by playing cards. I kept score.’ Sam shifted his gaze from Chris to Sherry, who was still trying to figure out how to add a ‘V’ to the word television..