Wearing a short white terrycloth robe, Vivian walked over to her houseguest and touched the leather restraint in her hand."Vivian, I'm so sorry," Clai...re said, trying to explain her invasion of Vivian's privacy. "I couldn't find my clothes and then the door was open and..." Do things like this interest you?" the older woman repeated, ignoring Claire's apology.Claire looked into the older woman's eyes. Within them, the fire she had only caught a glimpse of the day before now radiated brightly.. The air whooshed and a breeze washed in. I reached the doors and peered out at the balcony. But she was gone. I rushed to the edge, peering down at the gardens below.No sign of her remained.“Come to bed, my husband,” purred my wife. “I can feel your frustration. Let me satiate you.”I turned from the balcony. My wife writhed on the bed, her hands rubbing between her thighs. Her excitement brushed my nose, a tart musk. “You mean, you want me to satiate your frustrated desires, dear wife?”“She. The secretary, a gorgeous tall woman calledAnnie said, "Well, I hope the problems will resolve." Barbara said, "Ihope so too."She told Peter that we need some clothing for him so; Barbara got ameasuring tape and checked Peter. He is 52 inches in height, his chestis 22.5" and his breasts are 'D'. His waist is 18" and his hips are26.5". Barbara looked at some girl size charts and saw that he neededa size girl 6. She told Peter that we'll go to The Westchester Mall, inWhite Plaines; get some. Entering inside, she led me by the hand to the one room I wanted us to be together in. Her flowing white dress showed the curves of her body as it whispered in the air around her.Turning to face me, her lips caressed my own. My face found itself cupped in her palms, holding me as we kissed. A sweet, soft embrace of two souls finding one another. Before we'd even broken our connection, I discovered both of us undressed. How, I was unsure. Was it magic, or was I just lost in the moment and my.