"What Angie?" replied our foster mother."Leo got an A." grinned my hot slim brunette foster sister."Really?" asked my hot brunette slim foster mother...."Yep!" I replied, before holding up proudly my course work for her to see, with a big red A marked on it."Fantastic!" she cried out excitedly, before stepping towards me and giving me a good tight hug."I knew you could do it, if you just put your mind to it!" she then said, smiling at me.Then she glanced at Angie, before looking back at me and. "Put these on." he said.Reluctantly, tom stripped and put on the panties. John had to clasp the bra for him. Then, John stuffed the bra cups with T-shirts. "There, now you look a bit like a girl."Next, he brought out a plaid schoolgirl skirt and a blouse, from his sister's high school uniform. He had Tom step into the skirt, and let him do the buttons on the blouse himself. The last part of the outfit was socks and shoes. The tennis shoes had a 4-inch platform. Tom had some trouble walking, but. She was looking forward to see what tonight would bring.Dinner was a pleasant experience for the first time in quite a while. Ed chatted away, asking how Holly's day was. Discussed the baseball standings with Dan and even helped Sheri clear the table and fill the dishwasher. Ed excused himself and said he was going to shower and watch some TV in his room."Don't forget my pills tonight, Sheri." He said as he left the room.Holly went to her room to study. Dan was watching TV as Sheri showered and. Maybe it was the music that made him turn and look, not even sure why it matters, not even sure to this day if what he thinks he saw was really what he saw. The cemetery was dark, the one street lamp casting a dim yellow glow across the headstones. The movement caught his sight, he rubbed his eyes, thinking in his drunken state he had hit the jackpot, two people fucking in the cemetery, maybe not a bad night after all. But as his eyes became accustom to the darkness, something did not seem.