For the first few weeks I would go into mom room and do someexploring, mom's wardrobe was real nice, with sexy skirts and dresses,lucky for me mom and...I are the same size including shoes.I decided to go all the way, I went into mom's bathroom and took somescented bath salts. I took her razor and her nylon robe, I got into thetub and shaved all my body hair which was not much. I got out of thetub put some powder and her robe. I went into her drawers got a pair ofher off stockings, her girdle bra. I also feel obliged to draw their attention to thestrong language Mrs Pennington occasionally employs.Richard FurnessHinton Membris, NorthamptonshireOctober 2012* * *You remember that quote from Sherlock Holmes, the one that goes somethingalong the lines of when you've eliminated the impossible then whateverremains, however improbable, must be the truth?Of course you don't. You've never heard of him.This is going to be difficult. There are so many references you justwon't get.Maybe I should. ” They both laughed.“You heard it”, said Dana. “Take out those socks. I know you’re having too much fun sucking on them like a greedy little kitten, but I want to use your mouth now.”Tina opened her mouth and let the socks out. They were drenched with her saliva, though they still stank of Alice’s sweat. She looked up to Dana. She hoped she wouldn’t be as mean as Alice. She was a mother after all. Maybe she’d be kinder with her. She saw a cruel, amused smile, however. Dana was enjoying having. A muffled and barely audible “one” came from somewhere buried in the mattress.“Louder next time, bitch.” I nodded at Charlotte and she struck again. The muffled “two” that came from behind the gag was louder this time. Another strike and Gwen wriggled ineffectually. To give her credit, apart from the count she remained silent until the seventh stroke at which she cried “ow” loudly and began to sob audibly. Charlotte’s next stroke lacked the purpose of her previous ones and I reminded her of her.