I feel those butterflies in my stomach. I am beginning to regretmy plan. I guess I could tell the Donster to take me home. Then what?Change into my... boy clothes, and end up pantless in the bathroom again.Well if they want to look at my damaged wang again, it's easier for themto push up my skirt. Yeah that makes total sense. Just go. Everythingalready kind of sucks anyway."Good luck Dani."I walk out of the car and through the front door. It feels a little likewhen you dream that you have. She tossed it in the chute.She snapped her fingers and pointed at my shoes. I took those off and she put them in a different door and pressed an ornate button above the door. The shoes dropped from sight."They'll be in here in the morning cleaned and polished. We've already done the rest of your shoes and they're back in your shoe bag in the closet. Sox please."She got those and dropped them with the rest. "Trousers."I balked, she wrestled me to the bed and stripped me of them. Down the chute. She leapt unto my body. I held her on my waist, her buttocks placed firmly in my palms. We kissed and kissed until we were panting for oxygen. While I began to lick her face and kiss here lips, Stacey let go of her Tee. No bra! I just found world’s hidden treasure on Stacey’s chest. Two golden mounds with a pink tip nipples to complement the beautiful breast! I gorged onto them like one hungry toddler. Stacey’s breasts turned out to be just like I had imagined them in my numerous jerking. Below the laces triangles is a belt-like strip circling your torso, again skilfully embroidered with flowers, and moving down to your midriff and all the way to your crotch is a sheer fabric only slightly obscuring the view of your beautiful stomach and the panties you just put on. As you turn around again, I can see that the top flairs out at the back as a split rises up your lower back almost to the belt-like strip.You reach into the bag one last time and take something else out of it, but I.