The other hoisted my flowing skirts up, bunching my dress around my waist. In defiance of fashion, I had neither innumerable petticoats nor pantaloons... under my dress. "I would hate to think that you consider me hasty in my actions." He emphasized his last point by leaning against me, the length of his cock filling the cleft of my ass."I am sure the thought never would cross my mind to consider you 'hasty', my dear captain." I answered him as I grasped the far side of the table. I stood on my. Her makeup was a joy to do. Concealer,foundation, pink lipstick and gloss. I plucked her eyebrows into alovely feminine arch, added pink and plum eye shadows and finished heroff with several coats of mascara! Her lashes were long and lush anddidn't need false lashes. I then pierced her ears and dressed her in theclothes you provided last night! Voila! Miss Amanda Sanderson...."I literally could not believe my eyes. My boyfriend was gone, replacedby a knock out woman, Amanda! Ready to go to work. He oversimplified her! ***** Reevaluation of Amy. Part Two, The Present: (continued): I have another cup of coffee at the café after she leaves, with my mind still filled with thoughts of Amy … kind of a mental after-image I guess you might say! Imagine, obsessing over the little brat that bedeviled all of my efforts to get into her older sisters pants years ago … with all of our passionate fumbling’s, Janie and I never did have sex during our time together. But realistically, it had less. "I believe you, but there is a little Domme in you, dear. More than you think. Not a lot, but enough that you can pull it off credibly for half an hour or so. I admit that you lean heavily in the sub direction, but you can fake it too well at times when you're tying me up and finger-fucking my ass! Sorry, kids, that might not have been good table talk, but everyone here is old enough to do it," Haley countered."Then we're old enough to hear about it, too. Right, Dad?" Karl butted in."Exactly..