" We can talk about the you-and-me us later. I think it might actually be easier to talk about family." Okay," I said, "your mom. You walked in on me ...fucking her in the ass, and you ended up licking her pussy while she came. That's pretty ... unusual." You mean kinky ... maybe perverted. Yeah, but how did it make you feel?" Shocked, at first," I admitted. "But when I saw it didn't bother you that I was fucking your mom ... when I saw you actually joining in ... it was ... it was a very erotic. Be truthful, the results will be morerealistic that way," the researcher cautioned. "Once in the simulationyour husband will actually be a very real female housewife." I was thinking about just sticking him fully into that very lifestylefor a good long time. Even though he would probably still be a crossdresser this may just cure him for at least a little while," Agnesthought initially."No bad-hair days? No female cramps? No runs in the vintagestockings?" the researcher added. But Agnes. Tanktops and slacks, mostly, as the college (where she worked in admissions) had a relatively relaxed dresscode. Occasionally, as on that Thursday, she would wear a short skirt and stockings to be a little sexier, but I never had cause to doubt her. On the whole, life was good. Leigh, now fourteen herself, had just started highschool and was seemingly adapting well to the social scene therein. I had even seen her talking to a nice-looking young man, Paul, she said his name was, who had walked. She said she felt run down, and when she began to run a fever that night, a cold chill ran down my spine. I hurriedly bundled Marie up in the middle of the night and delivered her to Greta at her apartment and told her to keep the child there indefinitely until she heard from me. I knew what it was, but I still called the doctor in to confirm it, especially when Madeleine’s fever worsened and she was unable to get out of bed the next morning. For several months we had been getting reports of a.