“How many colors do they come in?”“More colors than I can name,” Marsha laughed. “But with your skin tone, hair, and nipples, I’d recommen... black, blue ombre’, and a color we call suntan bronze.”“What’s next?” Diane said, excitedly.“This is something new this fall,” Marsha said, holding up the next one. “It’s called a Brazilian V and comes in half a dozen colors.”After putting the new panty on, Diane said, “It fits quite high up on my hips. I would think it would be a problem with a. Nick says he works with the earth’s rotation and against the time zones, zigzagging from pole-to-pole,” Debbie explained while rolling her eyes.“Somehow twenty-four hours turns into forty-two, but once he crosses the International Date Line, it reverts back to twenty-four from the time he left. I don’t know how his voodoo time shit works, it just does. So whatever the correct answer is, we’ve got less time than that.”“Are you ready then?”Debbie nodded. “I’ve got a really good feeling about. I loved the feel of stockings as I slipped them up my smooth legs so took my time, savouring the feeling of my transformation from shy office worker to lesbian slut, feeling deliciously rude and sexy. When both stockings were on I stood up, and looked behind in the full-length mirror to make sure the seams were straight. I put on the suspender belt and took my time clipping the stockings to it, then turned back to the pile of clothes on the bed.The black knickers were lacy, expensive and tiny.. “We sat facing each other, him still inside me, for a long time. He told me that my mom had sent him photos and stuff, and he had even seen me in some of my dance and swim competitions. That’s one reason he ended up nearby. He had married and had a son that had his granddaughter. I guess his son is my step-brother ... We held each other. It was dark when we finally left.”Ron’s eyes were tearing up, and he had to wipe them. Lisa giggled saying that she was glad she could make him cry as she.