On the face of it Charles was never going to be taken seriously as an infantry officer, in what was by now a veteran battalion. He looked like a milks...op: a slightly built youth with curly golden hair, big blue eyes, and a complexion, and eye lashes, for which a woman would eagerly sell herself. Put a bonnet on his head, a gown over his body and some rouge on his cheeks and Master Charles St. John would pass as a very desirable Mistress Charlotte St. John. At first the men called him Molly,. Miranda wasblushing as if she was actually the daughter whom got an unexpectedkiss from her mom in public."Awww," I heard Josh uttered his amazement on the little improvisation Ipulled off toward Ron, my handler or my mom, Miranda Goldman, to otherpeople.Seconds later I already walked across the mall to the western section.Kimberly's new haircut jiggled, tickling my neck. I loved thesensation. As I was strolling, I could glimpsed my vague reflection inthe display windows of shops after. She started humping back though, wanting Richard to get it over with quickly. She moaned in his ear, kissed his neck, and gyrated her hips, all in hopes of helping him finish quickly. It worked well as he pushed in as far as he could and felt the stream of cum shooting into her. Richard was using images of Robert’s and John’s large cocks to stoke his own arousal as he pumped the last of his cum into Vickie’s pussy. Vickie felt no release at all, but she faked a small orgasm. She got up. I'd already reread about Sue's breakout in the library, but this section was mostly about her sister's life change and genuine emancipation. It began:Sue was still giddy about all the exposure she's had in the last two months. The Library Fund Raiser was huge and became her bridge to a more relaxed and honest marriage. Still, I don't know how many novelties I can provide or how often they should be or if I should get fixated on that, so we may need to talk.Three weeks after our 'party of 5'.