So when I came down for breakfast after cleaning myself up, I was in classic Melinda mode - high heels, short skirt, and boob exposing top. It had bee... some years since I had done my make up like hers, but I remembered what I could working on the rest from her picture. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I again realized Patricia had been right. I had been fooling myself, physically I was more Melinda than I was even when she was alive.I stepped outside to the pool sitting beside Charles who. Looking at her tits, Emma saw he had gloves on that had tiny, but pointed nubs on each palm. They were designed to feel like sharp needles on the flesh. But they were flexible hard rubber points that never actually drew blood. Instead, it was a delicious scratching sensation on her nipples. The gloves were very nice!“Oh baby! You’ve got a really big dick! Where have you been my whole life? Keep on fucking my pussy just like that!” said Emma. Emma felt the head of his cock just barely start. I could wait but Id been too long already. I flushed and opened the cubicle the two ladies, in their mid twenty’s id say, turned and smiled. “That’s a gorgeous dress on you dear”, “Thank you” I said in a soft voice, as highly pitched as I could, I must have sounded stupid. I washed my hands and left them. Again the long walk all eyes peering at me to the table. During our last course a greying man came up to the table “David! So this is the family?” it was one of his new work mates, in fact. Thursday i was working from home so when she went to work i popped next door to see my neighbour John and give him the good news about Friday night, his face lit up when i told him.As i was about to leave he asked if i could do him a favour i said yes if i can expecting him to ask me to help him move something when he just blurted out can i borrow a pair of Diane's worn panties.I knew what he wanted them for as i have checked out laundry baskets when we have been to my wifes friends houses and.