It was morning when I awoke, mother was still asleep beside me, still dressed and gloved, in her lingerie. I went, had a shower and dressed in a slip, nylons and garter belt, all in sensuous, dove grey, silk satin. My make-up was simple and sensuous, coral pink and cream, with pale blue and light pink eye-shadow to contrast with the bold mascara of my lashes and eyebrows. My hair, loose and tumbling, brushed my shoulders, caressing them as I

I awoke when the sun was high in the morning sky, alone in that sensuous, satin sheeted, bed. A discreet knock on the door had awoken me and I sat up as it opened. Sissy was back to being Castor and had showered and replaced his finery with mundane boys clothes. He was carrying a small bed tray and the smell of delicious smoked bacon made me realise that I was ravenous.

It was mother who woke me, at six pm that evening. She sat on the edge of the bed, dressed sexily in just a burgundy satin slip. She looked, as always, scrumptious. Wake up, sleepyhead," She whispered as she tenderly stroked my cheek. "What on earth did you do to Joanne? Her scream nearly brought the house down about our ears." I smiled a dreamy smile, and mother laughed.

I was, I admit, nervous at the prospect of going to such a public event on my own, without mother I mean. We had prepared me well for my chosen life, and I had been out alone almost from day one, well, a month after day one, but this was the first time I would not have the comfort of mother. The taxi came for us at seven, and we were entering the ante room at seven fifteen for pre-dinner drinks. The ball, as all regimental balls, was an invitation only affair, but, due to the prestige

We spent the next few days in a fervent and frenzied bout of loving and shopping. There were presents to buy and cases to pack. We were, after all, going to be away for nearly a fortnight. For Alicia, mother bought a gorgeous silk-satin, nightgown and negligee, in a superb shade of crimson lake. For Katie I got a gorgeously sensual, turquoise satin, cocktail dress with a full, swirling skirt and a slim fitting bodice with a delicately scooped neck and three-quarter length sleeves.

I really awoke back in my chair, he had guided me back. After a few minutes of getting my breath back, having experienced one of the most amazing orgasms of my life, I made my excuses and went to the ladies rest room where, in the privacy of the cubicle, I cleaned myself up and placed my, by now totally limp, clitty back under cover, and flushing the full durex down the loo. I was amazed at the amount of fluid it contained, but it was an extremely intense cum. We left soon after and arrived back at the flat.

After a quick shower, I dressed myself for comfort and reapplied my make-up. I slid on a pretty garter belt in a lovely shade of royal blue and a pair of sleek, black nylons. Then I slipped into my favourite garment, a full slip, of course, this was in matching silk-satin and, underneath it, I had on a pair of sexy, silk satin, knickers. Over this I just threw around my shoulders a lovely matching peignoir.

Life went on its wonderful way for a good few months and my knowledge and desires grew apace. Mother, Claudine and I were a happy trio of love struck bunnies as we romped and made mad, passionate love whenever we could. Even Claudine, that professed mastermistress of love, she was French, of course, seemed awe-struck at my abilities, but I did have the advantages of youth. Cecile, my aunt and Paula were to be away in America for a whole year,

It was after ten thirty when I went down for breakfast. A few minutes before I had heard movement across the corridor and from mothers room. I was fully dressed now, in a silk day dress that floated about my body in a most unseasonal way, but it was a favourite of mine so I didnt mind that it was a bit too light for the season of winter that was with us. I went into the dining room and stopped, dead in my tracks, at the view that met me. The three mothers were sitting at the breakfast table, chatting as normally as you please as Suzie served breakfast to the

They arrived back at seven, the car totally laden with bags and parcels, Suzie had to make six trips in all to empty the vehicle of all its contents. Meanwhile, our three mothers went up to their respective boudoirs to get ready for the evening. Katie, Pippa and I waited, gin and tonic in hand and chatting gaily. They both wanted to know how I had evolved into Tessa, and both found it quite hilarious that their two mothers were unaware of the secret I held between my thighs. I was looking forward myself on how to show them that Tessa, that female sex-pot, was actually a fully paid up member of Transvestite Trio Incorporated, aka Us Three.