"I'll get to work on Walter Gross," he added, heading back to his chair and picking up the phone. "Good," Josh said quietly, entering his office. He ...began to read Stephanie's letter: "Mr. Fremont: "I am writing to inform you that I no longer intend to work for your firm. My daily routine has consisted of your constant abuse, whether it be your insistent requests that I do whatever you determine is my duty, or the patronizing tone in which you address me. Mr. Fremont, I refuse to continue. The window's single-glazing is an invitation to the wind to bring its news indoors. The sudden lash of rain against the panes startles him, the first of the squalls that will sweep down from the moorland above the town to shake the panes. His mother calls to him from downstairs. She says she wants to speak to him before leaving for her sister's. "I'm off now, Luca. I'll be back at about eleven," she says. "Now you be careful with that girl —" — Kate. Her name is Kate, Mum." Kate. Of course.. Don't be shy." I'm trying," I replied. I was counting down from ten in my head, sometimes that helps, and to my relief, it worked. My piss started to flow, and I looked up to see my stepmother facing me with her hands on her hips as she stared at my crotch with a big leering grin. My eyes wandered down to her tits and then lower to her skimpy lace panties as my cock hardened and my flow slowed to trickle."Is it hard to pee through a chubby?" she asked in a low almost menacing voice.I turn red,. She asked what he stuffed the bra cups with and he saidpanties. She grabbed some panties and stuffed his bra. She handed him a black satin slip and then opened the other box.She handed him the top dress, which she knew was the most feminine.Then she handed him the red heels to go with the dress. He put themon."It looks like everything was made for you. How long have you beendressing up?" "I don't know, a year maybe a little longer. I don't know why I doit but it happened and I got carried away.