About four years ago my husband and I were watching TV when an advert came on about abandon dogs and we decided to get a dog, so the next day we visit...d the local dog pound where we found this cute little mixed German Sheppard puppy. He turned out to be a good dog but he had a bad habit of chewing furniture so we decided to put him in the back yard which as of today was some three years ago. One night after Allen had treated my body with some very special attention and I was wobbling down the. Once when he wasdressed in his female clothing, the thought occurred to her that maybeshe could not only give him a Father`s Day present, but also a Mother'sDay present, as she at times felt she had two Mums.They laughed and cried when she said, "Maybe I do have two Mums."-o-0-o-Remember that day? We walked along the street and you told me you lovedto dress as a woman - it didn't matter to me, you were still my Dad nomatter how you dressed.Trying to get you to let me see you dressed as my other. He broke the kiss and moved his hands to hold the bottom of her well fitted top. He pulled it up and her familiar white bra came into view holding her great tits in place. He dropped her top on her jeans, and gently moved his hands to the back of her bra feeling for a clip. ‘I like front loaders,’ she whispered, barely holding back her giggles. ‘What?’ he said, almost losing the moment. ‘The clip is at the front,’ she said raising her hands to push at the cups together. Each cup fell away. " Though she tried her best, Shelly's face isn't really built for dirty leers. Though I was delighted by the sentiment, it took all my willpower not to laugh at her. Instead, I steered her towards the buffet. She wasn't hungry, but did accept a tall glass of the milky- looking orange punch. She sipped, then took a much bigger drink. "This is good!" I *did* laugh at the pleased surprise in her voice, and got a glass for myself. I had to agree with her -- it *was* good: creamy, mildly orange.