" I would have known you anywhere. You're Emmett's father, Amos," Sarah said, laughing. "May I ask you something?" she said, merriment dancing in her ...rown eyes. "Is my husband going to be as handsome and distinguished looking as you when he's your age?"Amos chuckled. "Lass, I knew I was going to like you," he said, laughing at her impertinent remark. "Welcome to the Circle X ranch."Circle X Days...Amid all the happy excitement of their arrival, the afternoon passed rather quickly. Sarah's head. Ich genie?e esimmer sehr so verw?hnt zu werden. Als n?chstes werde ich unter eineH?hensonne gesetzt so das Gesicht und Dekollete leicht gebr?unt werden.Seit einiger Zeit erlauben mir die Herrinnen danach noch eine Massage.W?hrend ich entspannt auf der Liege d?se knetet mich eine gelernteMasseurin kr?ftig durch. Zur Massage werde ich vom Korsett befreit. Alsletztes ?lt die Masseurin meinen K?rper ein und schn?rt mich wieder insKorsett. Ich darf wieder meine Kleidung anziehen und mich. I found it a huge turn on. As for the medallion, Ithought I'd have it for ever but it's a powerful instrument of fate andwon't be chained. One day it was just gone. I never did find out who orhow, but somebody stole it. Bad news for those then on assignment, whowere stuck as women, although many of them later married and had childrenso perhaps not as bad as it could've been." Or perhaps they were just making the best of a bad situation. It was the1950s. Their options were more limited than they. As we grew, we shared everything with each other. Georgia was the first person I kissed (other than Mom and Dad) and the first one I ever French kissed. Georgia was skinny as a kid, and blossomed into a beautiful young woman. While my body stayed taut and my breasts filled out nicely in a 34 B, Georgia got “all curvy” and sprouted to 5’10” with shoulder length raven hair, 36 C cups, and smoky brown eyes. We grew out of our kissing sessions as we grew older, but the attraction was still there,.