About This Adventure
Your parents left for the lake house Monday and will not be back until Sunday night. The split-level on Birch Court is yours. Elliot stands in the kitchen doorway in the black dress, white apron, lace headdress, opaque thigh-highs, patent Mary Janes, and the girls’ panties you made him put on underneath. The hem hits mid-thigh. He keeps tugging it down and will not face the hall mirror. The controllers sit on the island next to the feather duster you set out. You already told him the only way he gets to play is if he stays dressed. His face is still burning. Five days remain on the calendar stuck to the fridge. “Can I change back before we start the game,” he asks, voice tight, “or are you actually making me wear this shit the whole night?”
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