He then grabbed me bent me over the tail gate and paddled me good. After that he told me I would have to wear his daughters clothes(the small part she didn’t take to Europe) cause we were about the same height and I was a little more plump than her at 5’10 160lbs.So over the next few days thing were pretty normal only I was dressed like a girl, which made me feel kind of embarrassed. Her clothes fit a little snug especially her underwear she left only thongs which were super tight! When my uncle saw me he complimented me on what a beautiful girl I became I would just giggle. He then came up with the idea to have a photo shot to pass the time, I was curious so I said okay. I started with shorts and t shirts, but then he gave me some of his wife make up and heels and every time I refused to pose in a position he would playful tug my thong so Id squeal!, so after an hour he had me in spaghetti straps and a tight thong posing on the bed but it felt so good and I felt so sexy. Now being. I swear she never sat down once the whole time I was eating my breakfast.I managed to grab my coat and hat and get out of the house before Mrs. O'Grady could bless me with a kiss on the cheek. Sheesh, I know I have a baby face and remind her of her sons, but there is just so much a man can stand. I decided to spread Miss Sykes' cash around and take a hack to the office. Taxi drivers had families to feed too.The taxi pulled up in front of an old brick building and I threw two checkers at the cabbie and told him to keep the change. The three flights of steps provided my morning workout. I check the door to my office, the hair was still there and the door was locked. I assumed that nobody had been in there since I locked up. My 'office' was one room with a hot water heater taking up one corner. Actually, I think this used to be the janitor's room. I hung my coat and hat up and went back into the hallway to use the payphone. Ma Bell must have forgotten it was up here because I never saw.
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