"She's killed a landed patrician on her doorstep, shot him right in the heart at very close range, left burn marks on his jacket, and she's worried ab...ut having a stranger sleeping in her house. There's no pleasing her, none." It's not the sleeping I'm worried about," Anne said and both men laughed as the young man blushed. But Philip did go home that evening and on Saturday, Anne donned her fancy shift with its lace edging, her tight corset and her gray polonaise dress and a modest stomacher. And paused. Part of my mind was screaming at me to take itoff, but another, stronger part was arguing otherwise. What harm couldit do to leave it on a while longer, after all? So I'd be even morecomfortable as a woman, find myself growing more feminine, but so what?Since I'd taken on female form, were these such bad things to havehappen? However far I let this go, I could always reverse those changeslater, after all. So I left the medallion there, pressed against mybreasts and working its. Theheels ensured that as a woman, Bill would always look her very best. Nomatter what Bill elected to wear when operating as a female, it would beboth pleasing to the eye, and extremely flattering to that curvaceousfigure of hers. Needless to say, Bill thoroughly enjoyed the ability thatallowed her to alter her feminine attire to suit those manly couchedwhims of hers to the point where when it became time to clean the house,more times than not, Bill would do so decked out in the satin finery of. It was Mom that suggested that I let you try every other night. When it still hurt a lot she suggested this position and gave me the lubricant. For the very first time your cock feels good inside me.”Stunned I asked, “So Mom knows about us and she approves?”Ginger said, “Yes, she knows and I guess she does approve. At least she didn’t tell me to stop. In fact she wouldn’t let me quit.”I just kept sliding my cock in and out of her wonderful pussy. The lube kept me from cumming too quickly and we.