..”I bit at my bottom lip and lifted my hips. I could feel my slacks and panties move down my belly, down my hips.I settled back onto the bed, lift...d my legs in that pre-sex ballet so many of you have danced, and with my eyes still closed could feel him sliding slacks and panties down my legs, then off.I was nude.“Beautiful,” he said.I was feeling like a woman again, ready to submit to his will, to his mouth and tongue and cock.“I’m going to eat you with my eyes, and then”...I was still close. Fiona tapped me and said,"We're here, you can get out now."I had been taught the proper way to get out of a car and as the drivercame round and opened the door I kept my knees together and swungsideways to put both feet on the ground. Wearing a normal skirt thatwould have been fine, wearing what I had on it made no difference, butyou should still do things correctly I thought.Fiona hurried us through the house and she took my cloak away so that Istood only in my tiny little outfit. I felt very. I could feel it growing in my hand. I looked back upand she was in the process of cutting her top even narrower. "That should be at least a little closerto me being able to fall out. I'm still not sure." I couldn't believe what she had just said. Why did shewant to "fall out"? I was too afraid to ask. That would surely be obvious if I asked her that that Iwanted to see more of her. "You know, right?" I looked a little puzzled. She was a bit amused at myreaction. "I just mean showing enough that. And some angst.But in that moment, the offerings were made and accepted.Ronnie wanted to talk about it right then.Alex just wanted to go to sleep.Bob knew that this new aspect of the relationship could cause some problems, and he needed time to think about it.“Please, can we talk about it tomorrow?” he asked. “Let’s sleep on it.”“Bob, this is huge! I just fed Jeffrey - with my own real milk! And now this? I can’t just go to sleep.”“What can I do to help you?” asked Bob. “Short of a two hour.