This may be archived/posted anywhere: just give credit where credit is due.Four WebmistressesBy Pretzelgirl FIRST WEBMISTRESS Ahhhhh, this is wond...rful. Such a wonderful moment for us all! ALL Right, all right! SECOND WEBMISTRESS Nothing like the satisfaction of publishing our one-millionth TG story! THIRD WEBMISTRESS You've certainly got that, right! FOURTH WEBMISTRESS Who would have thought, when we banded together our separate fiction websites, that we'd enjoy so. That was what these little shits needed and what she needed was to do what she wanted with them until it made her cum. When she opened the door, Jeffrey was dressed in her old panties and bra and shoes. The shoes where a bit too small, but damn if the other stuff didn't half fit! Well, except the bra because obviously it wasn't hooked. The boy had probably never unhooked a bra in his life.Missy stood there looking at him. His skinny pale white boy self standing mostly naked in girl’s underwear. ”She cleaned up and led me to the farmhouse for some strong tea and cookies. We visited a bit then she said, “If you wish to talk more you must go with me while I do chores.” I helped where I could, my first introduction to farm life. I learned that she only had a high-school formal education but had a PHD (piled higher and deeper) in growing hay and grazing cattle in OK.Just as I was about to leave I asked, “Would you have dinner with me on Saturday night?”She smiled a big one. “A date? I. What do they get up to?” I asked naively. “You are green aren,t you? Those girls like to snog and make out. Some of them will even put out if you talk to the right.” “What actually Fuck?” I queried. “Yeah!the girl I dated all week woukdn,t let me, but she did almost everything else and was really a hot chick!” he smiled on recollection. “They,ll earn us at the first campfire tonight to. E careful or if the couple can,t resist at least make sure you use a rubber as a girl got pregnant a few.