My mother has been round. She took all the black bags out of the dustbin and unpacked them onto the bed in my spare bedroom. She said I was so weak that I would be wearing my pretty things inside a week and dared me to throw them all away again. Of course I haven't. 

I've just had a shower and am laying on my couch in a t-shirt and dressing gown but at the back of my mind I know there's a ovely baby doll nightie in the next room. And I am back on here looking at pictures of pretty girls dressed so pretty and sexy and loving it. In the shower I looked at how small and useless my little cock looked.