Do you under stand Tammy?" The boy felt the gravity of the situation and answered appropriately."Yes Mistress Amber." Very good Tammy, you're such a b...right little girl! Now let's go into the kitchen and see if your new sister is done with her breakfast." The unsuspecting boy followed his new Mistress into the kitchen where Jacqueline was just finishing up her breakfast at the table."Hi Tammy," the girl said with a big smile on her face."Hi Jacqueline," the boy replied without. I was looking for some hose but there was none there - she must have either taken them with her, or cleaned them out. Either way it didn't help.That was when my second moment of inspiration came. I went further along the hallway to where my sister's room had been, and opened her door for the first time since she had passed away. I wasn't too sure what I would find but as I stepped in it was as if nothing had ever changed. They had kept her room in exactly the same state as when she had passed. How does it feel sweetie??Madge cooed as Timmy began moving around the large room, lumbering atfirst at the strange sensation of being totally dressed.?It...it fe...feels,? he blathered as his face reddened as he could nowfeel every stitch of each and every garment he now had on. Madge went tothe kitchen and returned. She swished a frilly feminine vintage ladiesapron out then tied it tightly around Timmy?s cinched waist and the sashinto a large and feminine bow at the back.?Maybe it was a. Her pussy looked deliciously swollen tucked in between her full thighs and was soaking wet, glistening wonderfully.I was surprised at how turned on she was, glistening juice ran down her inner thighs. As I rubbed her inner thigh my fingers brushed against her engorged fruit. It was like lightning went through her body, she gasped which turned to a moan and then a whimper. I slid my finger down her velvet soft pussy lips and pulled away a glistening finger. She squeezed the sheets and moaned in.