As I was preparing to leave, I remembered the new camera that I had installed in the garage. I went back to see if it had recorded anything while I wa...s gone. I was successful in that the camera recorder showed that there was some recording time logged on it. I turned the recorder to playback and viewed Olivia's abduction in the garage.Olivia was in the garage, cleaning up after my security device installation. She was wearing green cargo shorts, cut to mid-thigh; with a white scoop neck. She then clicked on the first link………What she saw as she sat there in wide eyed disbelief was a man dressed as a woman, the full caboodle. Stockings, suspender belt, bra with fake boobs, crotch less panties and high heels, all red. With no bodily hair at all. He had on a black shoulder length wig and full make up, plus very pretty jewellery. And on top a black PVC mini skirt and halter neck top.The man in drag was suspended from a hook in the ceiling by his ankles, with his hands tied to a hook. She was solid and curvy with broad hips and rounded ass. She looked comfortable in bare feet even though he had seen her move easily in high heels, and knew that back in the fifties she had been a burlesque dancer. She was getting up there in age but he found her just as sexy now as when she had first picked him up on the highway five years ago. She had been like a mother to him since he was fourteen, and that didn’t make her any less sexy either. ‘Check the stash this morning?’ she asked.. He sat back down and moved his hands to the bottom of her jilbab and then up under it and I could see the bottom of her silky red shalwar. He grabbed her shalwar and yanked it down and she let out a slight cry.He didn’t care about her crying now as her shalwar lay at her feet and I could see his hands move under her jilbab to her cunt. She squirmed as he started pushing his fingers in her cunt. With his other hand he grabbed the neck of her jilbab and pulled with amazing force for an old man.