The following weekend she was out early Saturday morning getting her hair styled and spending my money, she breezed in looking pretty good and seemed ...in a good mood, shopping always cheered her up and as she had £600 to blow it must have been a good therapy, she dropped her bags so I had a look at what she had bought whilst she went to pee, it was all pretty sexy stuff, skirts , flimsy tops and lots of sexy knickers and bra’s, I thought I was in for a good time you know the kind of thing a wife. They heard his footsteps on the stairway coming up to their room. The girls had been wearing only thin t-shirts, so they put their panties on, covering their still-damp pussies. They sat up in bed, side-by-side as daddy appeared in the doorway. “Hello, girls,” he said with a weary smile. “How was your day, daddy?” asked Bella. “Oh, exhausting,” said their daddy, whose name was Dan. “Too much work, too little time.” He entered their room and sat at the foot of their bed. “How about you two?. All the money I'm giving you, Ithink you can live with no bladder control until this one year is overhehehe. Just wear something loose at home like sweats or a skirt hehehe."Mrs. Sanders continues to giggle aloud. Looking down at myself in thelittle sundress, I see Mrs. Sanders smiling. "Okay I guess it's worth themoney," I say."Good girl now go play with the big sissy boy. Oh, before I forget if thebig sissy is dressed like a sissy you are to treat him like a sissy. Ifhe is dressed like my. “Fuck! God damn it!” Mac swore.Grace gave an exhausted sigh. “It is what it is, Mac. She didn’t think very highly of me anyway. Now at least she has a reason to look down on me.”Mac turned to Grace and said, “I really don’t give a shit what Alice thinks. I’m going to admit here that I spent a few minutes feeling inadequate when I learned that you were a prostitute in Cote d’Ivoire. Then you puffed up my ego with the comment about my package in the shower.”Grace gave a weak smile. “I didn’t lie.