Once he resigned himself to the fact that he would have to use a new lock,Tom's thoughts turned to mitigating the consequences of his actions. Maybeby... wearing the maid's uniform before Princess Dee commanded him to wearit, he would impress her enough that she would lessen the severity of anyretaliation she took. At least he hoped so, even if he didn't trulybelieve it himself.Tom spent the rest of the time waiting for the bra and panties to finishdrying watching television. He thought it would. “But you’re not strong yet,” he realizes. “That’s why I influenced you.”‘A technicality,’ Arlyne agrees. ‘My brother and I may be at our weakest right now, but that will all end soon.’“The calm before the storm,” Trent mutters.‘You can say that,’ she says, frowning for the first time.“Then you can be stopped,” he says, looking in the direction of his house.‘There is that possibility, but not only will you not make it home in time to stop them, your sister will never make love to you,’ she. I could feel her eyes on me a smile that hadn’t stopped “I can’t believe we are finally here!” she said. I turned my head to return the smile but I was once again loured in by the bounty of cleavage. She laughed and reached into her shirt to pull out her left breast. I was hard my cock nearly touching the steering wheel. It was a hot day and all I had on was my boxers beneath my coveralls. She kept playing with her breast and pulled out the other one. I reached over to touch the closest one and. Two, they were spoken for. Three, They were lesbians. Four, they were either trannies or cross-dressers. So I came to the conclusion if they wanted to play dress-up, they DESERVED getting cocks shoved up their asses and their guts pumped full of cum and since most trannies usually keep a feminine appearance both with and without clothes, I’ll be far more willing to play with them than cross-dressers who generally look like eighty year old bikers in drag. Come to think of it, I’m not really all.