He also wore a white lace trimmed full slip in gleaming, slippery nylonand over that a crisp white taffeta petticoat that was laced tight athis cinche... waist. The taffeta rustling under the skirt of thefeminine dress in an appropriate manner. Ted noted the result ofTimmy's dressing, the almost hypnotic effect, especially when beingfully dressed as a woman and not wearing a single stitch of any maleclothing and how when taking him out to be seen as a woman it seemed toamplify all the. He tried again a couple more times, and nothing. He sat there listening to the car sputter and felt nothing but frustration. Suddenly, it occurred to him how old the gasoline in the tank must be. He figured he would probably need to buy some fresh gasoline. The car was so old he knew there was no way it would run on unleaded fuel and he would need to find out if there was a way to buy leaded fuel. The last time he checked, the gas stations around town only sold unleaded gasoline.Cade got on the. She soon had his ovipositor standing proud, having risen from the groove in his abdomen where it normally lay, and he twitched in his sleep as she began to twirl the filaments of her tongue around it.She didn't try to finish him orally; once she had him good and ready, she climbed up and impaled herself on him, then rode him to their mutual orgasm. He was wide awake by the time she bottomed out for the first time, and bucking his hips into her as she posted on him.As I had our first morning. Ilooked down at my new 'claws' and studied them. My small hands looked soovertly feminine now. I was lost in thought when I felt a stinging on myleft earlobe."Ah, hey!" I cried. "A little warning would help!" Sorry," Vicki said with a chuckle as she stepped around me with thepiercing gun and I felt a similar pinch in my right earlobe. My earshummed for a bit, then the pain finally subsided. "I'm going to putplaceholder earrings in there for now to stretch the hole a bit."After she was done she.