"I wonder who this was?" shesaid to no one as she fingered the satin material. Candace had beenpilfering wardrobe items for several years, right unde...r the doctor's nose.The doctor was too concerned with her machines and processes to notice.Candace enjoyed knowing that her clothing had once been a living breathingperson. She sometimes wondered what it felt like to be transformed. Shehad wondered too, if the person was still aware and conscious after thetransformation, but couldn't understand. ...leaving her in an under dress t shirt and rather nice Pistachio coloured panties..... I slipped off by t shirt so she could have her hands on my bare chest and lifted her t shirt to reveal her matching bra. Slipping her pert b cup boobs from the cups, I coupled my mouth to a hardening nipple and ran my tongue over it....by this stage she wasn't hiding her pleasure. even if she had been trying to, my hand was roaming up her thigh and I soon discovered the delightful warm moistness of her. I sat there and tried to convince myself that it was for the best. Therewas no way in hell that Dad would ever accept "Joan." I thought for amoment that somehow I'd find a way to make him understand, but given thecircumstances, I knew I was just lying to myself. The last thing in theworld I wanted to do was to eat anything. Somehow, I figured if I didthat it would help Mom snap out of her funk. I took some food andcarelessly shoveled it into my mouth. There was no way I was going to beable to. ” My pussy was so wet and he spent a lot of time on my clit and then kept pushing his tongue deeper and deeper into my pussy. At times, he would just nibble and lightly bite my pussy lips. “You have such a tasty cunt. I’m really enjoying licking your pussy. Come for me, Mary.” He was licking and I was bucking my pussy into his face. It felt so good and I couldn’t hold back anymore. “I’m coming. I’m fucking coming.” Mr. Wilson was drinking my pussy juices. He was lapping them up like a cat..