"Jeez," he grunted, "that feels good."What do you mean, would she be jealous of his tits, he miffed? No, this was all just some crazy, mixed up halluc...ination or dream or something, he told himself. And he wasn't going to have them long enough for her to see them. Or was he? What if this was a permanent thing? That would be horrible. A life without pussy? He'd kill himself before he let that happen.It felt strange looking down at the majestic pair of breasts dangling down from his chest. And it. On various occasions I was a little girl in school uniform, or a prostitute, or a French maid, or a nurse. On each occasion, after initially acting out my role somewhat amateurishly, I found myself fully committed to being that person I was intended to be. Sometimes the act led to my seduction, and my willing participation in fondling and sucking their cocks, and eventual gang bang. In this role I was naive, inexperienced, but eventually "swept off my feet" as the gentlemen treated me gently,. "Once again in her Batgirl attire she exited the apartment through the alley. As she pulled the tarp off of her batcycle, she heard a voice say, "You should know better." She spun around ready to strike only to be met by the menacing figure of Batman.Startled Batgirl replied, "What?"Batman proceeded to tell her that he knew of her and Robin's affair. And he wanted it over. His best argument was, "He's only a boy and you're a full grown woman." End it now!" With that Batman disappeared into the. Whoever was left went to the playroom, whereMrs. Miller put on the TV for us to watch till their folks came to getthem. Once the last girl left, Mom & Mrs. Miller went to the kitchen totalk, and have some tea & leftover cake.Sarah, Holli, Lynn, and I were in the playroom. Lynn and I had just gotour dolls and were setting down on the floor to watch The Howdy Doodyshow. I guess Sarah decided to have some more fun with me. She reachedinto the bag that mom had given her, and pulled out a pacifier,.