All the time I am licking her clean she is cooing about how I am her personal bidet. About how she has hated wiping herself and how my tongue feels s...o much better than toilet paper. “I going to get very used to this” she tells me. She reiterates the requirement for me to dry her with my shirt as quality assurance, “If you miss anything you will be wearing it!” she states. Again on the way out she tells me not to forget to flush the toilet before I leave. I think she wants to make sure I. Their pants fused together, and the cloth moved up their legs to turn into a pair of skirts that stopped a bit above the knee. Their socks rose up after the skirts, changing into ivory hose. Their jackets both lost their sleeves, and then merged with the skirts. The pair were now wearing identical blue jumpers with white blouses beneath.Mrs. Merrick put her hand to her mouth in amazement. Both men now looked much like -- like her Emma. In their new outfits, she could see that they even had the. Youre shy? Youre a hot genius and youre shy? Um, is that something you should say out loud? Grace looked at her friend and they laughed. Ed sat there feeling foolish for a minute before they finally got enough breath to talk. Im pretty straightforward. And the only people paying attention are the ones who have nothing better to do. Honestly I wouldnt be surprised if it didnt happen today. Right, Jack? Ed looked at Jack, his troublemaking neighbor. Jack smiled broadly. Yep probably. I wonder. They lay back on the sofa kissing and cuddling as she rolled so her back was against him. His hand slid over her waist and rested on her stomach, softly stroking her smooth skin. Jon then slid his hand upwards until he cupped her breast, lightly squeezing it. He slid the strap of her dress from her shoulder and pushed it down exposing her white silky bra cupping her lightly tanned breasts. Her chest heaved as he pulled the cup down and his fingers pinched and rolled her nipple. Adele gasped her.