Nice sensible Eddy.So here I was standing at the edge of the road shivering in my flimsy dress,with my very fasionable silk jacket as usefull as a ch...ocolate teapot.I also wished I had wore knickers for once.I had an old pair somewhere at home. Most of my clothes were too clingy for underwear.And my little 32b tits didn't need locking up I always said.After a half hour,the only car that had slowed down was an old beaten up astra whose driver had shouted out "How much ,love ? ",and drove off. Lisa stayed in the house for the week, going out to the patio, and being pampered by her friends. During the week, Sherri spent some time at the Corporate office, and they hired an accountant, and Lisa got to watch on the computer when Robert set it up so a web cam was pointed at the three of them. He explained that the Office Manager was working out of town, and wanted to see what he looked like and see him. The Accountant seemed uncomfortable but soon relaxed. Lisa was on the phone and asked. Miss Styles' former son was now her daughter, the woman shewished her to be, she had transformed her into. No longer was he aruffian, an unruly young man who was rude and disobedient. He wasmother's doll, a picture perfect, sweet, and a loving and adorable younglady."Do you like your new dress my dearest Melissa?" Miss Styles asked herprecious daughter knowing what her response would be."I love it mommy," Melissa replied with girlish delight while clappingher hands together. She twirled for her. I could see her pussy was swollen and wet and those skimpy little knickers couldn’t hide the fact. I reached out over her back, gently pulling the underwear, all the while looking in the mirror opposite. Her plump, open pussy glistened through the soaked material and the edges of her little dirt-box were just visible in the dim light of the hotel room. She let out a horny moan while deep throating me. The thought of being on all fours while cock sucking and having her pussy on offer turned her.