Her hands continued to stroke my head and finally I touched the tip of her clit with my tongue. It was almost electric the way it made her gasp. This ...spurred me on and I took it between my lips and rolled it, my tongue tipping the end. I sucked it and she gripped my head under the dress and rocked as I stroked her legs and lavished attention on that amazing piece of anatomy. ‘Fingers – two.’ Obediently and gently I slipped two fingers into her, curling them and crossing them within her and. .. I was very turned on. I put on my skirt, tights, and a little pink top, and my heels. I looked in the mirror, and damn I looked good. I hardly recognized myself. We went to house party, and it was very weird wearing heels, but I did manage. There was a bunch of people there and I was a little surprised how many people I knew, that didn't know who I was. I was really getting into my girl motif and was kinda checking out some of the guys. I wasn't gay but just the way some of them was looking. The fact that the patrols were regressing allowed us survivors of the patriot side of the conflict to organize in the countryside and create an encirclement line of sorts that made it difficult for the British to logistically “rape” the countryside for provisions for their troops.The purchase of produce for the city in general and the troops included in the mix continued from both Tory and Patriot farms in a lesser degree than before but sufficient to keep the British forces fed and ready to. Oscar watched him go and then turned toward the nurse, but she had already left. He frowned again and closed his eyes as another wave of dizziness swept over him. He thought that a cool drink would probably settle his stomach but he didn’t think it likely that he’d get one soon. He grimaced, giving a quiet grunt of discomfort and then tried to relax. ‘I thought a cool drink would help to settle your stomach,’ the nurse said, appearing from nowhere with a glass of ice water with a bent straw.