It didn't seem real, but it was."Jerry owed his father for that; if Mack hadn't pushed him into it, he would have never gotten to fuck the best, the h...ottest and most juicy cunt in the world. Take care of your mom, his dad said; keep her busy and satisfied with that big cock, so she won't be screwing more husbands in the neighborhood and getting her name in the paper again. He would do just that, Jerry promised silently.She came glowing from the bathroom, and he caught his breath at the way she. As Halloween approached my girlfriend mentioned acostume party to be held at a sizeable bar nearby the campus. Thispiqued my interest and my crossdresser's soul stood prepared to embracethe concept wholeheartedly. After some discussion and with ideasproposed and then discarded we decided together that we should attendthe costume party as twins, female twins. I could hardly keep mycomposure; the combination of nerves and urges collided.Over the next few days that we had to prepare for the. Now they were out of the palace, the need for stealth was gone.“What now?” Torvin asked as he came up beside her. He’d pulled up the hood of his cloak against the rain.“Now,” she replied softly, it’s time for a drink.”The rest of the walk was made in silence, which suited her; she had much to think on. She had been planting seeds, whispering in ears, pulling on strings since well before she had abandoned Maloth’s mad quest for dominance. Shops and taverns and inns lined the main avenue that led. I guess it was all of the stresses taking their toll, but instead of being contrite and begging forgiveness, I wanted Lauren to feel sorry for my lousy day and me.Well, Lauren would have none of it. She blew up. I blew up. It was the worst fight of our marriage. Looking back on it now, I guess the bottle of wine Lauren had downed and my stressed out mood didn't help matters. Amazingly, I can't really remember what we said (or yelled) back and forth. All I recall is that after about fifteen.