So, as I've said a hundred times my wife knows and supports my dressing and creation of Melissa. But nobody else knows about it.
A few weeks ago I was sitting in the living room dressed in a beautiful blue dress, padded bra, knickers, black stockings and an amazing pair of heels. The next thing I hear the porch door open.....why didn't the ring door bell warn me that somebody was coming down the drive? Oh that's right the battery had died and I'd forgot to recharge it.
In a moment of shear panic I jumped up, ran into the kitchen, one shoe coming off and the other being kicked off. Luckily I'd bought my dressing gown down stairs with me and it was in the kitchen. I wiped off the stockings and threw on the dressing gown as my wife stalled for time before opening the front door.
When I walked back into the living room I was greeted by my brother sitting calmly on the sofa. I then had to spend the next hour making sure my dressing gown didn't come open or reveal the dress I had on underneath. Also the padded bra was projecting quiet a nice par of breasts which I had to try and cover over.
Lesson learned, keep the battery charged in the Ring doorbell to ensure early warning. [USER][/USER]
