" Melanie inspected Toni closely. "It's lovely. And, so are you. What can I do for you? You here for business or pleasure?" Business," Toni said. "Nee...d something for my legs. Now that I've slit all my skirts, I need something - sometimes - for stockings. I never liked panty hose, so I need help." Well, of course, there are garter belts..." Melanie said, doubtfully."Yeah, I don't really like those, either. See, I've made everything fit a little closer around the hips..." She turned to show. Slowly, I inserted another finger. “Aaaaaaahhhh… nahiiii nahiii…. or nahi…. I can’t control.” Saying this, my cousin came all over my face.I grabbed her ass and held her, my mouth still over her pussy. Once Alka regained her balance, I started licking her again. I inserted my tongue in her vagina and kept licking. She kept asking me to keep doing it. “Aaaaaahhhh ohhhhh aaahhh yesssss… mmmmm” was all she could manage.Soon, she came again. This time her legs gave up and she fell right in my arms.. But the idea of being Robert Burns still appealed. Who hadn't dreamed of trading their life for something completely different? Although that usually involved something much more benign, such as starting your own business or going back to college or finding a new profession or for that matter a new spouse. I had the opportunity to actually be someone different. I rationalized that it wasn't exactly identity theft since Robert Burns was dead, although I was sure that some eager prosecutor might. Laura helped me with the cincher and into my gown. Whenshe zipped it up it fit perfectly except that I had not stuffed thefront with my breast forms. This was just a preliminary fitting to seeif it needed any alterations, which it didn't. Laura helped me out of it and went to her room to get dressed herself. "I'm going to wear a tube top and shorts," she said on her way out."What are you going to wear?" "A tee and maybe a denim skirt," I said and proceeded to pull them frommy dresser.Just after.