Ophelia was hot and damp, both between the buttocks and between the labia of her valve. Her delicate skin was still irritated from the total depilatio...n that Ophelia had just done; like Jim had ordered on chat a few days before. The Master hardened his tongue and penetrated her anus, he had to pressure because his young victim had never been fucked in the ass before. With Sam, her old master, there had never been the opportunity for such complicated intercourse and Don, her husband, had never. She checked out the clothing store. Mannequins showcased kid's clothes,teens and tweens, sporting clothes. The signs said that most of theseclothes were made on demand by an on-site fabricator. Free avatarservices.The store was fully automated. It created an avatar for Chastity as shewalked in. According to the Top and Bottom metrology, Chastity was a 37-24-34, a size 7 bottom and a size 9 top. They measured her bra size at32F.These were more or less the numbers that Joi's machine avatar. I gently applied pressure while my hand was still on her crotch and I could feel the warmth of her body permeating through her inner garments and the denim .I gently broke the kiss , and softly whispered in her ear , if she would be okay with me removing her tee , to which she responded by a meek nod of the head . I removed her tee and there was this angel right in front of me with nothing on her top except for a cute cream coloured bra which were holding hear breasts all so tightly . I lied. "And although you are not her father, I want you to beher father." Who is the father?" she replied."It is more "who was". It was Mr Jones," I replied. "She will be calledAine." How do you know she is a girl when you haven't had a scan?" I just do," I replied.So we went to bed, both dressed as women for the first time.The following day was a Saturday and I wanted to get Tracey her owndresses and heels. In fact I wanted to ensure she had a full wardrobe.Trevor was doing his best to look manly.