OK, perhaps it’s better if I let him talk about that. I first called him “Julia” when I found him browsing through my lingerie drawer one Saturd...ay morning a year or so ago.Unlike what I’ve heard from some of my friends about their brothers or boyfriends he seemed to be more interested in trying my stuff on than ejaculating in it. Thank heavens for that. Mom assigned me the household laundry a long time ago and I don’t need more work. Come to think of it, given his interest if there’d been a way. Despite his embarrassment his cock was rock hard showing clearly through the ultra thin panties.I turned to Eleanor and Andrea and reminded them they were not yet undress and they could be punished as easily as Alec. Both returned to undressing themselves in silence, whilst I turned my attention to Alec. "So young Alec!" I began, "You like wearing fine female clothing!" he nodded. "Well show me to your bedroom? So I can see what other female clothing you have!" I demanded. I turned to Eleanor. It had really been easy, and he wondered if Nancy Donovan hadn’t actually seduced him, instead of the other way around. Could it really have been a coincidence, looking into her bedroom window and seeing her undress? Hmmmm… two hundred twenty-seven…. His mind travelled back in time, nearly seventeen years, to the first time he strayed. He’d been well-satisfied with his wife, but she was pregnant with twins, and her sexual drive was nearly non-existent. One of the guys at the station house had. You want to thank the friends who helped and pretended they liked being around you and you want to say all the things you meant about how you miss them, then and now, and you feel ashamed and you tried your best. Like Mountain McClintock, though you always took a dive, you never took friends for granted and you take the cords off the key, throw the hanging cord over the rafters and you put the noose round your neck, and you think of the story with the line ‘Today, I did not hang myself.’.