.heehee. Anything you want babe..its your life...be a rebel...shave it off...hahaha.....come with me" Now that's much better"Joyce stood in Sylvia's b...droom wearing white black satin bra and thong set on, similar to the white set triednearlier. She looked good...and....surprisingly, felt good. She did a twirl in front of the mirror, admiring her nice plump arse with the material disappearing between her cheeks. She felt her pussy moisten and her nipples harden... Sylvia noticed her nipples. "He means stand up straight and smile!" Laura giggled.My favourite pictures were the ones taken of just the women, AuntCaroline and her bridesmaids, particularly the one where the photographermade us all sit down on the grass, having us spread our huge dresses outaround us. It was such a joy to be a part of. There was also a phototaken of the bridesmaids and the groomsmen side-by-side. This moment wasall too brief although as my sudden shyness meant I missed an opportunityto introduce myself to. It was pretty good for a single week of work.Our guards shepherded us back to Mr. Wellington’s plane and we settled in for the ride home. Evie chose to join me in the back to see if we could catch an hour or so of sleep. When she crawled onto the bed, she grabbed my arm and cuddled up to my back. Evie was sound asleep within five minutes, leaving me awake to try and come up with a plan for Terry Wellington’s life.The body I inherited was little, malnourished, sickly, and rather pathetic.. Steven then brought up how that it was very late and that they all should just go to bed. Beth was extremely disappointed as she was very aroused and really wanted Mike to fuck her, but her husband was right that it was late. She made a spot on the couch for Mike to sleep as her husband threw a couple of extra logs onto the fire to help keep him warm. Then the two of them retreated upstairs to go to bed. Her husband went up first as Beth made her way upstairs a few minutes later. She couldn’t.