He found that thinking of himself as 'Candi'changed his frame of mind, especially when he looked in the mirror.There was no way the gorgeous creature ...looking back at him could be aChristopher.Candi spun around on her chair and watched Michelle open a package ofpantyhose. She had selected the nutmeg brown ten-denier Pretty Polly'tights'."You have to be careful with sheer pantyhose that you don't ladder orhole them. Some girls wear hosiery gloves but so long as you keep yourfingernails and. - -The next morning, I played the video games I had brought along but images of Mom kept playing through my head. Soon, I was going to town of my cock laying back on the bed. Hearing Mom fiddling with the door, I hastily pulled up my pants."How was your meeting?" I asked, trying not to gawk at how amazing she looked in her business suit. Her boobs were held firmly in her specially made bra."Oh it was perfect." She said. She checked her watch and smiled broadly. "Guess what Ethan," she said. . yeah, sure!" I told her, still breathless with my own excitement and then added, "He's a fast learner." It was agreed then and I needed more than anything to get back to my student and resume our lesson. For some reason it became critically important that we practice a goodnight kiss as Abbie had suggested just soon as possible. I ended my conversation with Abbie, turned to Jeff, who was standing red-faced and a little flummoxed a foot or two in front of me and said, "Your mother and I have. Those trucks raised too much dust to do a very good job of being inconspicuous. We really didn't need the trucks, but they were traditional in this sort of mission, so we would have upset too many people to do without them. We could have jogged at 30 MPH, which was as fast as the trucks could move on that crummy road, and we would have raised a lot less dust. Oh, well, the armchair generals had to have some input or we would never have gotten the mission.It was near dawn when we dismounted from.