Mom said something, then she smiled at me and I immediately calmed down. I stared in the mirror for a few seconds then my hands began to flip my dress... back and forth. Soon I was smiling and giggling, twirling back and forth in front of the mirror, like any other girl, thrilled to be wearing such a pretty dress."Good girl," Mom exclaimed happily. "I knew you'd love the way your new clothes felt. It's fun to be a girl, you get to wear such pretty clothes and they'll feel so much better than. I knew that I couldn't satisfy her in bed so I made sure she had boyfriends who could. We chose that I should dress in lingerie and use make up so her boyfriends didn't feel intimidated or shy because we both sometimes liked me to watch and learn from her friends. I usually wore black lingerie with stockings and heels. Sometimes I wore red. Danielle was keen for me to wear pink because it was such a girly colour.I wore heavy make up with bright red, or bright pink, lips. Danielle liked them to. She allowed herself to sink into a semi dream state as she waited, and was shockingly surprised to feel a cold, wet nudge at the curve of her rear end.Helen jumped in fear that whatever touched her like that might do her harm. She swung her head around, but saw no one. When it happened again, the 14-year-old quickly pushed her skirt down, revealing the head of a dog.It looked up at her, panting contentedly. It was the same dog she assumed belonged to the family that was here when she arrived.. “Uh…uh…god damn it Aunt Molly…I am not supposed to…. you’re…uhm, you have know me since I was born.” He was obviously fighting some imaginary emotions, “Yes…yes, I am a guy, how can I not?”“You can’t…the bulge in your pants gives you away…so tell me the truth, did you do it with your girlfriends mom?”He looked down at his crotch and then closed his eyes for a second to ward off embarrassment. “Do what?” quietly came out of his mouth as if he knew what was next.“Did you fuck your girlfriends.