"Of course I knew. I knew the moment the magic pulsed. I didn't know whatthat old fool did but I could feel the magic. And the next day I knew youw...re acting strange. A mother knows her daughter, and you aren't her.You're just some fucking stand in that my grandfather left for me to playhouse with," Madison's voice held more spite than I had ever heard it."And then I got the pleasant surprise when I saw you on the hidden camerafucking him like a damned whore." I'm sorry Mom," I heard. I stepped into the street. "Stay here and I'll go see if anyone's home."I opened the gate and walked onto the small porch. It creaked beneath my weight. Hopefully, I wouldn't fall through. Several hard knocks on the door brought no response from inside, so I waved Lisa up. A quick check confirmed that the door was locked."Locked," I told her. "What now?"She grinned and produced her keys. "I have his spare, just like he had mine." In a second she had the door open and we were in. The house was. That will confuse her.My next 15 minutes with Beth at the makeup counter is amazing. Foronce, I'm not nervous, I'm not sweating. I am enjoying this strangeand foreign experience. Beth is amazingly talented. When she'sfinished, I have smokey eyes, defined cheekbones and shimmery, sexylips. She gives me all of my makeup as samples. She even puts a smallclip on one side of my hair, making it more feminine and showing off myearring more. She gently pushes me toward the door and off on my. ’ I was pleased to feel his interest rising as James gazed at my exposed upper body and ran his hands up my thighs under my skirt. James tugged at my underwear and I shifted my weight, allowing him to slip them off. He used one knuckle to slowly and gently tease my lips apart. ‘Denise?’ ‘Yeah?’ ‘Kindly remove that beautiful bra of yours, would you? I’m planning on confiscating your underwear for our stay here. I’m going to be needing easy access at all times. Maybe we should even make it an.