He could fry us seven ways to Sunday and not get any ash on him,” I explain and the Old Man nods. “So the boy kept his secret why? Something doesn...’t make sense,” he says and I shrug. “Rumor is he didn’t want special treatment due to family ties, he wanted to make his own way,” I give him the rumor but he has a question. “Well that’s the boys choice I guess, so what now? Going to keep with tradition,” the Old Man asks and I shake my head. “No, everyone is putting space between us and him. Anyone. If you want to go further you can. If you don't, that is that. And again, I know you need the college money, god knows your father doesn't have it after paying for what he did to me. Take a moment to think about it. I'm asking you, just like one of your drama class roles, to be in an off stage play for a week. Hell, it'll probably help your drama quite a bit. And I'm going to pay you well for it. Half now, half after the week."I don't even know why I asked, there was no possible way this would. I loved the feeling of pantyhose on my cock, sans underwear. It was mentionable that I could be a pantyhose cock sucker on my Grindr profile.But at home, I never did.I answered:Not today. I have family over.He replied almost instantly, as I had just enough time to get out of the car:Put them on now.Figuring it was harmless I responded, even though I had no intention of following through:Yes, sir.I was about to log out of Grindr, as I couldn't have it going off at home, when my daughter came out. And we would be happy to go with you, everything you needwill be paid for by the sissy," she said before ringing the bell. Myfather entered wearing another pink dress, this one was longer, comingto about the knee, but it came out from his body quite a bit due to thepetticoat he wore. He also had on white tights and pink shoes with asmaller heel than usual. His face and head were unadorned by wig ormakeup. As he entered he curtsied to each of us, before he could sayanything Claire said "Mister.