Having stuckon her false lashes I carefully applied the mascara as we were waiting forher false nails to dry.By the time Tracey had put on her wig onl... her toes and what she hadbetween her legs looked masculine. So I had her tape up her penis betweenher legs and put on her panties and fishnet pantyhose.I said, "Let's play mistress and servant."I brought out a French maids uniform I had bought myself and zipped herinto it. Although I was dressing her, normally the maid's role, theMaid's. When she opened the door, I was dumbstruck. Took a deep breath. When she held my hand, my heart was pounding faster. She dragged me in and hugged me tightly. A few seconds later, I responded to her hug by embracing her tight.The door was still open while we continued our hug. I broke the hug, closed the door, looked at her, and smiled.“How do you like my dressing today?” Shruti asked and continued to say, “I dressed for you, Nik.”“Oh my! Shruti! You know… I am…You are… I don’t know…” I. And now, she was hearing that her mother was in a place where some horrid fate was awaiting her. It didn’t feel real, any of it.“We believe Logan and Finch are being taken to Victor, and we have tracked him just moments ago to the same place where the sub is in port. Logan and Finch, we think, are on their way to Malta, if not there already.”Lauren swallowed hard, unable to do more than hang on to her dad’s arm. At least it seemed that maybe all three of her captured family members were still. My other hand was caught between her torso and the back of the sofa, but I managed to free it up enough to reach under her shirt and caress her belly and lower rib cage softly. Christa sighed softly with her eyes closed and stretched out her legs slowly, her whole body relaxing just a bit. I looked down at this poor girl of an age when she could have been my own daughter, then leaned in to place a light kiss upon her forehead. She opened her eyes, looked up at me, and whispered “Please, teach.