He was a bachelor his whole life so I guess in some ways I was his nearest relative. He was a great mentor to me when I was growing up and after I wen...t into the military. So, in a way, it’s good news, bad news. I haven’t exactly been in touch with him.“Yeah, I’ll miss the old coot. On the other hand, it seems I’ve inherited a million dollars and what he always called a ‘camp’ or ‘cabin’ on thirty acres of lakefront property. He was a sportsman – mostly a fisherman. He had that house and another. "She turned to Merry. "Merry, we're not staying."Helen walked over and reached out to take Merry's hand."Mom, please, I want to eat with Jamie. Please, Mom?" No, Merry, we are leaving now and no backtalk young lady."She took her daughter's hand and pulled her towards the door."Bye Jamie. See you," Merry called over her shoulder.Jamie waved at Merry's back as the door closed behind her. I looked tosee her expression. Luckily she didn't understand Merry's abruptdeparture."I'm sorry, Honey. . The conversation turned towards me, asking what I did for a living, how tall was I, what were my turn-ons? I answered truthfully, and the next few exchanges were something of an eye opener to me. It turned out that my transvestite friend was something of a sub, and wanted Danica to be his dirty dom mistress! My already engorged cock jumped upon the perusal of those naughty words. This was something I could never have possibly imagined as I posted those erotic snaps.I was titilated. Danica took. Taking his hand I led him up to my lair, as we entered my room I drew the curtains and being mid afternoon there was a seductive light to the room. David quickly undressed and stood before me naked. He was very slight build with long legs and an almost hairless body. I decided pretty pink would be the perfect colour. I selected a very girly entourage of suspender belt, white lace top stockings, a pink thong and my smallest bra. He struggled to put the suspender belt on and clipping on the lace.
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