.”“She’s right, Honey. The beard does look weird on you ... but ... you’re still sexy, I suppose,” Mom told me as she gave me a wink. “Plu..., seeing you with a full head of hair again is throwing my senses off, and black is so not you. It’s a bit long, and it’s too shaggy for you; besides, I was getting used to your skinhead look,” she laughed. “The brown contact lenses are the worst, though, because they are covering up your gorgeous blue-green ones! And trust me, we all love your eyes,. I tell him how to dress and then I change into my long flowing black silk robe. I sit at my vanity table brushing my long red hair while I patiently wait for my bitch to come to me. I hear him enter my room and I slowly turn on my chair to see him in all his glory. Mmmmm he is perfect! He has his red panty hose and the most gorgeous black heels. I see he has obeyed me and put on his special dress. It is a beautiful black and red short dress that cinches at the waist with a silver belt. The neck. There are certain things we just can't do, by law. That's one of them." I said."I wouldn't ever tell! I never told anybody about dad ... except you ... after he died." she said, ending sadly."I know, baby. That's not the point either. But if the authorities ever found out about it they'd take you away from me and I'd go to prison. I don't want that to happen. Mostly I don't want to lose you. I love you." I said, holding her tightly."But what about what dad did and said?" Calley asked."I don't. It usually takes a while. I said. She wrapped her legs around again leaning back on the counter breathing hard. Both of us were completely soaked with sweat, It ran off our bodies in streams. Xenias flush had crept to her groin and I knew I was red faced as I stood there panting. When I pulled out to stagger back and sit on the other stool. Xenia stripped all of her clothing off except for her heels and nylons. She posed for me with her hands on her hips. I hope this wasnt a one time thing for.