The ladies turned their backs and my maidstarted to undress as well. They handed each other their underwear andshe had to explain to him how some of i...t was worn. I particularly enjoyedseeing him trussed up in her corset and made sure it was done up astightly as possible. In doing so, it amazed me to see that an almostrealistic cleavage was formed and by adding a bit of padding underneathit would certainly survive a passing scrutiny. His dress was fairlyplain, as befitting his new station in. Then he'd pull her shorts down and massage her ass. Evan glanced down at the menacing log of flesh hovering inches away from his sister's butt. Maybe she was still in the real world because she didn't make it obvious.Evan scooted down, put his hands on the backs of Deana's thighs, just above her knees, and focused his eyes on the leg holes of her shorts. He started massaging his way towards them. Every time her pussy peeked at him, his determination increased.His hands approached the smiley. I realized that you love me more ... more deeply, more completely, than he ever did..."I held her as she cried. Wilson rolled down the privacy divider to announce that we had arrived. I shook my head, trying to indicate that he should just keep driving. Thank goodness Wilson was very perceptive and kept going.Finally, she sat up, drying her eyes. Then pulling down a visor, she studied herself in the mirror, before she began fixing her makeup. I just watched her, adoring this brave woman, as I. "Give my mother and Mrs. Delgado half a chance and they'll have all the single broads lined up for your inspection." Don't give them any ideas." Want another beer?" Ed asked, as he got up and headed to the kitchen."I'm still working on this one." Whatever happened to those two Chicago hotties?" Ed asked."I trade e-mail with Lauren once in a blue moon," Scott said. "She's in Japan, teaching at Tokyo University on an exchange program. I lost track of the other one." You ever..." Ed made a rude.