She woke up as he waschanging his panties and was impressed by them. She thought shedidn't have any panties that fancy and feminine. Then he hooked th...bra, and she saw he must have had a lot of practice to be that fastfastening it. When he put on the black slip she saw it was a stretchlace top one. Then he slipped something into his bra cups. Shecouldn't tell what it was. Then he went out of the room and she knewhe was getting a dress. She wondered what he would look like today.She got up and. "It is a place of peace. Outside the sacred space, I am Papa. Inside, I am Teacher. Inside, I will teach you a new way of speaking with your hands and your feet. Inside you will follow what I do and practice what I show you. Do you want to go inside?" There were nods from kids ages two to almost five. "Then follow," I said.Once inside I removed my gi and folded it carefully. The kids were used to nudity, so they all quickly got out of their clothes. Folding them wasn't exactly neat, but they. I tossed and turned, thinking I needed to place some restrictions on open phone time for the sake of my Sundays.For now, it was time to pick up Autumn and have ice cream.I rumbled the Mustang right into her driveway, certain I’d have to step inside to meet the parents. I needn’t have worried.She took a quick peek out her front door. A warm smile spread over her pretty face, this time adorned with sunglasses. Her hair was straightened, an unusual look for her coppery locks.She stepped back into. She always dresses to impress andI don't think I have ever seen her dressed down, always in a pretty dressor skirt which shows off her curves and stockings and high heels, onceshe realised I had a thing for them she is never out of them. Even whenwe just go out for a walk she is always sporting a pair of high heelboots, it drives me crazy and on more than one occasion it led to a wildsex session out in the forests, but that is another story. I love Emmaand she loves me, we are perfectly happy.