Then a pair was put on thatfelt perfect. Standing up was troublesome as she nearly fell over a fewtimes having to lean in on the wizard a few times. ...She knew now that hewas a he again. Once he took a step the imbalance went away and sheforgot that she was wearing heels for the first time. No not the firsttime. She wore them that day. She really wondered where those shoeshad gone.Again she was lead over to sit and more makeup was applied her hair wasadjusted and then earrings were put in. I sometimes wonder if men yearn for the freedom women have with sex, in the sense that all we need to say is yes and we get it, whereas men, have to wait to meet a girl ready to let them. I wish I had a penny for every time a guy said, ‘If I was a girl, I would fuck all the time.’ I do have that freedom and admit to entertaining more than my fair share of men, but add to that the men I done because I felt sorry for them, nothing romantic, not even horny, but gracious enough to relax and let. The ladies all knew each other from their days confined together. There had been little else to do but talk between rapes. I had only picked up a few names, but thought it best to treat them all as if we had known each other for years. It seemed to work out.For the rest of the day, they - we - played games. watched movies, ate, listened to music, sang, ate, and even snuggled. Sometimes with me, other times with each other. There was laughter, giggles, and sometimes tears, but relief and. I was a little worried about how safe that was for a pregnant woman and gestured that, but Sandra winked in a way that suggested that she knew exactly what she was doing there. I moved behind Sandra and fondled her tush before deciding to play with her asshole as well. When I began to finger-fuck her bottom, she had an almost immediate reaction by squirting her juices onto her thighs, indicating that she had been close to her climax as well. No doubt it was due to the excitement of playing with.