She’d been holding back a tidal wave of a secret for god knows how long, and the pressure finally overwhelmed her. The tears came back, more freely ...this time, and Claire slumped against one of the unused washing machines, trying desperately to force her sobbing under control. I sat down beside her, and when I went to wrap a reassuring arm across her shoulders, she didn’t move away. Halting words spilled out of her between breaths of air: “She’s the best thing to ever happen to me. She’s the. Atthis point we could have done anything but Mum simply shaved off hisbeard and gently applied mascara to his eyelashes. I was amazed he didnot wake up.So the next day Dad when Dad woke he was wearing the panties, stockingsand suspenders he had agreed to wear but was also, unbeknownst to him,wearing mascara for the first time which he had not agreed to.I had found a white lace corset with suspenders and matching panties,some white stockings with a white lace top and some matching garterswhich. I had seen bits of a former girlfriends Chippendales video and did my best to imitate as I slowly removed my gear. Chef’s whites aren’t ideal for stripping off while dancing but I did my best, which seemed to be going down well with the group of half-pissed girls in front of me. Once I had my shirt of and the girls were obviously drooling over me, my confidence grew immensely. I was also enjoying being a sex idol to the sexy woman in front of me. I was now down to just my hat, trousers and silk. .. Matthew...?" she sighs again. "Matt, I'm sorry for earlier. I hope you know how important these exams are."She presses her hand at the door, expecting at least some kind of an answer back."Matt?"After a few quick seconds, she grips the door handle and opens the door. Greeting her is a dark room with nobody inside. She looks around. The lights are off, and there is no Matthew. The window is open, and over at his desk the computer playing some random music at a low volume. More than likely a.