It became a challenge to see how much ofthe liquid gold he could swallow before being caught.Meals for Jack were blah, nothing but backed fish or sala...ds.Smoking practice was still distasteful. Jack could finish an entirecigarette and never cough once. He in no way cultivated a fondness forthe foul flavored things. The saving grace was the drinking from hisspecial bottle followed by a walk down memory lane every night. It wasenlightening, remembering all those episodes in life that he. Randy had moved over to the couch and was sitting beside her as they watched the girls now covered in cum, licking each other's cum covered faces and kissing. They were talking softly and it was difficult but I strained to hear Randy, almost in a whisper. "I think you would like it. I know Dale would. Him fucking that wet little pussy of yours while you sucked my cock like those girls were doing."Sandy said something I couldn't quite make out. She was obviously not offended by his suggestion. It was pretty hot today so you decided to wear a short light dress, showing off your lightly tanned legs. Underneath sporting some comfortable lingerie and cute sandals on your feet.We’ve bought a nice bottle of Italian wine with 2 glasses in the supermarket near the restaurant where we had our dinner. The sun would go down in about an hour so people were starting to pack up and go home to their cars and hotels. We noticed a nice secluded spot between the tall grass in the dunes. I unzip my. Now his clothes changed. His shoes became a pair of low heels, while his socks climbed up his leg to join as a pair of pantyhose. His slacks fused together into a skirt that stopped just above the knee. The tailoring of his jacket changed to a lady's business suit, and his shirt and tie became a silk blouse and brightly colored scarf. His jockey shorts and T-shirt transformed into a Victoria's Secret bra and panty set. His wristwatch was now a woman's watch with a matching silver and.