Or maybe I actually sensed someone watching. But when I opened my eyes and shifted my gaze from the TV screen to the patio, I almost died of humiliati...n. A shirtless Skip was standing in the open door, his eyes focused intently on my crotch. My expression must have been priceless, a combination of horror and embarrassment. Instinctively, as the blood rushed to my face, I clamped my legs together in panic. When Skip saw my legs snap close, his face broke into a smile. I was trying to scream,. “Threnody...”“Nick, you probably shouldn’t tell me this...” said Inez.Nick frowned, “Why? I thought you wanted to know everything about the Stone family.”“I do,” said Inez. “But, I don’t keep secrets.”“Everybody keeps some secrets,” Nick pointed out.“Okay. I keep some secrets, but I have a big graph of the Stone family in my head and the way my brain works, when I’m traversing that graph, I don’t remember what’s supposed to be secret and what isn’t. I just follow it until I reach a terminus or. . that’s a proper six-pack,” said Laura. I could tell my supposition of Tommy’s endowment had not been erroneous and I soon had a really nice ever-growing length of cock and full round balls weighed in my palm. Laura continued to stroke his chest and stomach and ran her other hand through his hair. I squeezed his glutes and gave a murmur of approval. He had a nice manly smell and his hair was still a little damp and I loved the way his body felt so firm through his clothes. “Let’s get you. Then I met her.She challenged me by giving me assignments each new one a degree more exciting and more humiliation than the previous one. At first it was just purchasing panties or panty hose. I can recall the first time as if it was yesterday. Somehow it progressed to buying complete outfits such as this one I wear today. Now I travel with a compete wardrobe of my "girl" clothes. Until now its always been in the privacy of my home or in some cases a hotel room.I am very much aware of the speed.