‘What’s next on the agenda?’ he asked, feeling his jaw tighten. The last thing he wanted to discuss was the reason why all that had happened and... Anne’s accident again. That was in the past and he intended to keep it there. ‘There was a postcard from ‘er on the kitchen counter. Theresa was ‘er name, wasn’t it? Yea…. was from ‘er. Didn’t read it, but was addressed to ya if Caroline didn’t tell ya.’ Wesley wasn’t going to let it drop this time. The girl had been sending postcards every now and. He could feel the hard little nipples against his skin. The kiss continued, Tabby seemed oblivious to the missing top.“I don’t think we should stay down here,” Tabby whispered as she pulled back from his face. “Come on.” She stood and held out a hand to her cousin.Steve’s mouth dropped as he hesitated, letting his eyes take in the vision of beauty that stood before him. Her fine, soft mounds were standing erect with the red nipples defining the points. Her skin was tanned perfectly all over. Tracey even bought a soft and realistic strap on dildo that she'd wear around her bedroom and run her right hand up and down the shaft of the rubber dildo. Sometimes Tracey would be so damn horny that she would insert two fingers into a left out pie and then start to hump it with the strap on dildo around her waist.Sometimes she wished she was a guy instead of a girl. One bright sunny morning in mid-September, Tracey woke to a shock as something was sticking out through her duvet cover like a. It'll be your full first night out in public as a girl, won't it? No fear, we'll surround you. Go get your nails done at least -- I'm sure Jane won't mind that much, anyhow. All part of her new, sleek, suave, husband."So I went in to our local beauty salon and got my nails done, pale pink instead of the clear coats the attendant wanted to give me as a man. I felt like flashing them at everyone, they looked so nice when done. Then to a mod clothes store, where I found a micro-mini skirt made out.