Maybe he'll find out just how wonderful you are under that pretty dress of yours." See why I love my hubby? For the dinner, John was at another table ...and Paul was next to me, flirting all through the dinner and several glasses of wine. I would catch John looking over, smiling, even winking at me a couple of times as I teased my dinnermate, even rubbing his leg under the tablecloth. No, I kept away from where I really wanted to rub, after all, I'm not a slut. Well, not a total slut, anyway.. " It hurts at first, but then it feels good. Larry, likes doing it to me too. Did you like sucking him Julie?" I did but there was so much stuff that came out. It got all over me" and Julie pointed to the huge wet spot on the front of her haltertop and the copious amount of fluid slowly creeping down her chest in between her underdevelped tits.Larry reached down and took Julie's hand and helped her to her feet. "C'mon girls, lets get you inside and get cleaned up and something to drink." I led. The French only had the things they wore or carried with them.Just before dawn the next morning, Sir Luc de Vienne summoned his commanders.“We cannot outrun Percy’s army. We will stand our ground here. Form up defenses, and prepare you men to meet the English face-to-face. There is no hiding the facts. We are outnumbered, starved, and exhausted, while the English are fresh and well supplied. We will all die here today. I am sorry to have brought you all here to this end, but I would rather die. Alexis Morrell”. Otherwise, the metamorphosis was complete. She embraced her new identity with serene confidence. Other than me, Mama was her biggest fan. The other girls and clients at the salon were not far behind. People came up to her and asked for her autograph.“Wow, you are even more stunning in person. I swear, you don’t look a day over twenty-five.”Alexis was beyond exquisite as she left that Friday evening to join Mama and their friends. The black crepe dress hugged her curves like wet.