"Susie chimed in, "Yeah, he used to be nicer to me but now he justcomplains about how I can't play ball with him anymore because I'm a girlso now I'm ...good for nothing."Catherine noted, "Also his hair and general appearance are such a mess.If I could get a hold of it I'd at least like to clean it up and show himthat more doors would be open if he just presented a better image."After removing all the curlers from Susie's hair she brushed and teasedthem into place placing a black head band over. This time, he went very deep and it burned a little. My legs began to shake so badly that I could hardly stand up so I gripped his balls and pulled him back out. Still worried about pregnancy, I rubbed his slimy little cock until I felt steadier and then asked him if he wanted to squirt his baby juice into my hand before he put it back inside.He rubbed my wet pussy and told me that he wanted to see what real fucking felt like and that he wouldn't hurt me and wouldn't get me pregnant. We should. “I want to see you in something more… sensual.”“I don’t – know what you mean,” I stammered.“Just go in the bedroom and change. I’m taking a shower.”Confused, I took the bag she had thrown at me into the other room and emptied its contents on the bed. Inside I found some tasteful lingerie – white basque, stockings, see-through panties and heels – and a short pink PVC maids’ dress of a type you’d probably call “cosplay” nowadays. I couldn’t imagine myself standing on stage in front of a few. Over the past few weeks, each girl had developed deep feelings for Ron. Jenny had been the first to know how special he was, while Julie’s affection had started when she saw how happy her sister was with Ron. It had only grown deeper after she had played the role of her sister a few times.When they first traded places, it was just for fun to see if Ron would notice. They had done the same thing to other friends, or teachers, and had never been caught. The only person that could tell them apart.