When she’d bent fully over, she stayed like that for a few moments, looking back at the crowd up, side down, through her legs. She laughed at their ...concentration on her genitals. She stood up and turned around so they could see her neatly-trimmed pubes splitting the curve of her hips.“Here you go, Juliette! Thank you for taking them.”As she took the underwear, she brought them up, and then said, loudly enough for the mic and therefore everyone to hear, “Wow! These are so wet! Are you getting. Continuing story about the changes in lifestyle that Chris wasexperimenting with, helped and encouraged by his wife and their friendJess.Chapter 26 - Dressing weekThe following morning Victoria was up before me and had already almostfinished dressing by the time I came out of the shower wearing mydressing gown. She took one look, showed disapproval and said: "That isnot a feminine item". I realised what I had done so went and slipped onthe pair of pink ruffled sissy pants and pulled a. ’ Jenny sank back on her haunches, a wicked grin on her face as she turned towards the camera again and wiped some saliva from her lips with the back of her hand. She gave an exaggerated wink at the same moment as Marilyn planted a soft kiss on Ella’s sensitive neck. ———- Ella sat at the dressing table, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Roy had been brought in to attend to her make-up and hair and to generally get her to look like a porn star. He’d outdone himself this time. Her eyes. ” She was yelling. “You want me to hold your hand when I cross the street! You won’t let me climb a tree, because I might scrape my knee. You want to stifle me forever!““No I don’t,” I said, trying to calm her down. “I’m your dad. I have to worry about you. It’s my job.”“It’s not your job to worry about me,” she argued, still scowling. “It’s your job to love me ... and support me ... and help me be who I want to be!”“Okay, okay,” I said, reaching to touch her. “I get it. It’s hard, but I’ll.