She was practically panting.I grabbed her swimsuit and arranged it to help her step into it. She lifted a leg to slip it through the leg hole, which a...forded me an incredible view of her pussy, not 6 inches from my mouth. I was drooling. Pulling it up, it hid her perfect pussy from my eyes and then more of my mother's gorgeous body disappeared behind the thin, stretchy material. Her nipples, however, could not hide their excited state. They threatened to rip holes in the thin material. I wanted. My gut was a little larger than my wife, Melissa's and I guess I didstretch t out over time. I inspected the garment and told her it was justthe elastic wearing down. The skirt was over five years old. How did sheever expect it to stay the same after all that time. She believed mystory and never discussed it again.Our life grew together and we were deeply in love. My dressing was hit ormiss up until the time I retired. Melissa had a great job with theGovernment and I retired early from my. Next she fitted a corset around my upper body. This was rather tight-fitting and I had to adapt my breathing. A small amount of material wasinserted to give me a woman's form, but not too much as fashion currentlydictated that breasts should not be too prominent. The next item wascalled a Spanish farthingale, a hooped skirt which reached nearly to theground and was tied to my corset. She also added a bumroll, a paddedcrescent around my hips which apparently women wore too, and that gave. Therefore, he wants to be in the Ready Room when we receive the order to load and launch. He will make sure we expedite boarding the shuttle, and are properly secured for the trip down. In order to lead, he needs to be in a position to lead, and that position is in the Ready Room.”“We have a good officer. Don’t we, Vert?”“Yes, Relpt, we have a very good officer.“Right now, we need to get some rest. I suspect Thelt is going to keep us busy doing ten on, and ten off. Between training and standby.