She regained much of her former enjoyment of life at the stables, withendless gossip about the girls and their horses. While her conversationwas indis...reet and hilarious, mixing innuendo, speculation, physicaldescriptions and stories, she maintained a marked physical reserve fromme. There was no curling up in my lap. On the rare occasion that wetouched, it was always at her instigation; her little game of feeding me,or gently laying a hand on my shoulder. Every time it was like beingshocked by. When she finished she combed out one of my wigs, a shoulder length brown wig that I always thought looked good on me. She then revealed me to the mirror and I gasped. I had never seen myself look so good. God I was sexy and even I thought I was passable. Dark smoky eyes and deep brown glossy lips than were lined immaculately.Now for the dress and slipping it over the lingerie felt even better than I remembered when I wore it weeks prior without her knowing. Slipping on my stockings and heels,. When Chad quit sports, Ann complained that he and I never did anything together, which was a true statement at the time but a few years later when Chad and I had our reconciliation; Ann changed her tune and constantly screamed at us when we played Madden. Yes, we were very boisterous while we played, who cared if we were screaming, we were having fun together.When Chad saw his mother walk into the computer room, I heard him moan, "Oh great" under his breath, sure that his mother was about to go. I gasped as Sis carefully slid another finger inside me. She spread them slowly, opening me up. She reached across and using her other hand, put a third finger in me and spread my pussy more and more. It didn't hurt, just felt funny. I could feel her tug and watched her hands move apart a little now and she had two fingers on one side, one on the other side, spreading me open."Damn you are so beautiful in there. So pink. I can see clear to the back of your little pussy, Hon, it's gorgeous. So.