This was the way that "Delilah" was born. Of course, once I'd perfected how to dress, walk, talk and act like Delilah, there was no way that I was kee...ing her locked away at home. My parents were never around, so it wouldn't be difficult to go out and even spend whole days or nights living as Delilah. There may be another time to recount all the fun I had in those early days, discovering more and more about myself while the world discovered more and more of Delilah. Some time maybe I'll tell. In response to her delightful kisses, I put out my arm to stroke and squeeze her small butt."Mary, blue shirt, sandals." After a last few kisses with Joellen and looking at her gorgeous sleepy little face, I sat up. As I stretched my arms out, Mary put the blue shirt on me. I swung my legs to the side of the bed and slid my feet into the sandals she had positioned just so, then got up and stretched.There were half a dozen girls around the grove waiting to cater to me, all naked, all gorgeous.. Reaching into small box behind the passenger seat she groped for a sex toy that she kept there. A small handy sized black rubber vibrator, which she turned on low and began to use it on herself between her legs. She slipped her panties to one side and then slowly eased the vibrator just about an inch or so into herself. All the while watching the skater boy doing tricks on his skate board.The car had tinted windows so Wendy was sure that almost no one passing by could see her teasing her pussy. Shaking, I bent over and pulled my knickers down to my knees. Andrew knelt in front of me and slid them the rest of the way down to my ankles, his eyes firmly on my revealed pussy. I stepped out of them and he took a long sniff before balling them up and putting them in his pocket. ‘Now the bra. You can take that home with you but I don’t expect to see you covering those titties up again.’ He gave me a severe look ‘Steve and I will discuss your punishment for this morning but for starters you.