He runs his hands down her legs and then back up. First the right, then the left. This time his hands run under her skirt, reaching higher until he ca... feel the tops of her stockings and gently caresses the tops of them where her flesh meets the nylon. As he continues this Lorie spreads her legs further apart, and his fingers brush her panty covered crotch, feeling the incredible heat and wet secretions of her pussy. Leaning down further he pulls up the skirt, revealing luscious white thighs. As Trish followed the man out to the long Cadillac limousine parkedout front, she wondered if she should ask if she should bring anything withher. But then she thought it would be irrelevant, since she would need so muchas a change of clothes. The man opened the passenger door for her, and as shegot in, Trish turned her head and waved once last time to her mother. The shegot inside the luxurious limousine, and the man followed her in. The man signaled the driver and a moment later the car. Wednesday February 24Another dream about me being Elise. No little "o" this time, I think Iwoke up too soon, so I lay in bed and stroked what's left of me while Itried to remember what it was like to be her. Suddenly my whole bodyshivered and I had the most amazing feeling that went right down to mytoes. I never got hard, and not much dribbled out, but it felt so good!Another afternoon on the Internet. I think I understand what ishappening. I used to hate the thought of being a girl. Maybe. Winifred wasn’t sure if she was angry, but she was definitely frightened. Very timidly she passed her shirt over the top of the stall door, surrendering it to the man. It disappeared swiftly. He now had her helpless.“Now your brassiere,” he said. Winifred guessed he was mature otherwise he would have said bra, but that didn’t matter as her brain raced tried to think of some argument, some way to reason with him, but she was fearful of angering him. She decided that she’d better cooperate. She.