The dress was amazing and being long sleeved I looked a hundred percent female. I added a bit of padding to make my breasts look a bit more feline as ...well.In my full length mirror and in five inch gold matching pumps my appearance was beyond stunning. I had outdone myself! The only thing of concern was that I was all ready to go out two hours too early! I thought about the details packing a night bag with my make-up, extra stockings and a pretty, red silk camisole.The sexy red nighty was a gift. .It was in her twenty-third year of life that things began to take a turn for the worse; it all began at one her now famous soirees. A well known Judge, who liked to be bound tied and spanked by three scantily clad women; was returning the favour to a nineteen year buxom brunette. He had her hanging by her feet from the ceiling her legs spread wide apart. The Judge was using a riding crop on the girl's cunt she was swinging and gurgling in pain. No one saw her being sick and that sick sticking. Criminal -- a pervert!... For askin' you such a thing! And now I wake up and you -- you got my -- Jesus Christ, girl!"Well I felt real bad about how Bill was carrying on about what I'd done. And I couldn't find the words, y'know, to tell him what I'd been thinking, when I'd done it. So I just said "I'm sorry, Bill," and I went and got Timmy and carried him out to the car, him still asleep, and put him in the back seat.And old Bill, he followed me out there, but didn't say nothing else. But when. “We are just here to eat lunch,” I said. We ordered our food from an annoyed waitress who didn’t like us very much and I have to admit the chicken at the gas station was much better than this. “What is that Bingo parlor across the street?” I asked.The waitress told us it was “Gambling” and that was all she said.“Too bad it’s not a strip club!” Rory raised her eyebrows at me enthusiastically and I glared back at her.As I paid the check with what was the last of our money a man came over to where.