Two of the girls wore just bra, panties, and stockings. One other wore a kinky schoolgirl uniform. The fourth girl wore a totally transparent baby dol...l jama top with no knickers! I felt quite overdressed in my mid thigh length dress.We were standing in the door, not yet noticed by the people in the room. He whispered in my ear that it was best not to use my real name. What name would I like to use? I looked blank, and he suggested Vanessa. Relaxing already, I grinned at him, I rather liked. " Something in that vein. Oh, the sweet urgency of his useless begging!Dimillah laughed at his distress. "Ah, don't fuss! Soon we shall be doing things to you to make you wish I was still stroking you. We have such delicious ways to play with your most sensitive bits!"The women snickered in aroused delight.She kept going until his struggling settled down to more subdued sobbing. His limbs still twitched and shook with her fingers exploring the hyper-sensitive cock. Then finally she relented,. I spent the rest of the evening very close to Lena, stopping her from falling over in a drunken heap and generally keeping her out of trouble. All in all the evening was a great success and everyone seemed to have a fabulous time, and I was comforted and heartened by the genuine expressions of support from everyone. Even Sophie, who was almost falling out of a very tight and revealing dress, was kind enough to give us her best wishes with no hint of bitterness. The party finally drew to a very. I’ve heard it. I’ve heard it from all of you. And, I understand it. You have busy lives, and having to care for and pay attention to an invalid all of the time is just too big a deal to deal with. So go back to your momma and tell her you’ve delivered her message, or your dad, whichever one told you to come here today and say what you’ve said; and deliver my message: I want to be left alone! Please, okay?” I said.“Dad you are so wrong!” she said and then she did leave, and yes, she was crying.