Black panties, covered by what looked like a maid’s outfit. Black high heels and a red wig. I turned and looked at myself in the mirror. My first th...ought was “Damn she’s hot!” before I realized that she was me. I certainly did look good, Jim had left some makeup and I applied it as best I could. Some color on my eyes and cheeks, and bright red lipstick. I looked again and couldn’t see me anymore. All I saw was a whore. Tears welled up in my eyes, as my cock throbbed mercilessly. I looked for. People-especially Jim-would begin to notice. It wouldn't take him too long to realize that what his daughter told him was, in fact, true. Now Julie cared whether or not her husband knew about her and Byron. She wanted to keep Jim as her husband."Oh, I know," Byron said sullenly. "But that doesn't mean that I have to like it," he said, hanging his head down as he walked to the couch and crashed on it."Come on, honey, let's see a big smile," Julie said consolingly as she walked over to her son. She took my hand in thegentle clasp that women use. "Your dress is very... um... pretty." Thank you, Mrs. Indigo," I said. "I really like your hair." It lookedthe way it always did, a bit tidier than usual, but I knew ladiesalways trade compliments when they meet, and I wanted to behave the wayladies behaved."Where's Leonard?" said Violet, eyeing me closely."At home," Mommy said. "He's not feeling well today." Which was true.At that moment, Leonard, namely me, was terrified that Violet. .As i stand back up between your legs you grab my shirt and pull me towards you, once there you reached down and wrapped your hand around the shaft of my cock and guided me to your pussy, easing my cock inside you until finally my full length was deep inside. As you lifted your legs i held you by your thighs and quite forcefully pounded my hard length into you, my balls slapping against your ass as i did so, i am fucking you so hard that your breasts are bouncing up and down as you hold one in.