With the cord untied, I flung the front of the dress open wide. The only thing I wanted right now was to be as free of this dress and everything under...eath it as quickly as possible. My maneuver failed. There were still several feet of cord wrapped around me that would require tugs and wriggles to uncoil. Frustrated, I grasped the cord where it attached to the dress and gave it a merciless, hard yank. The cord snapped and my dress fell open. I never wanted to wear this dress again and I. Richard had the pleasure of drying both girls as they stepped out. In return the girl’s towel dried Richard.Milly and Julie were about to get dressed but Richard told them to come in the bedroom he had a surprise. On the bed had been laid out 2 sets of girl’s underwear and 2 dresses. Richard told them to dress and he left them to it while he himself dressed. Milly checked the size it was spot on but how would he have known.Seeing the girl’s dressed in the outfit’s he had chosen pleased. Hurriedly I got up and walked over to the mirror to check myself, I gave my breath a quick test for freshness and immediately headed for the door.As I walked through the what seemed to be many miles of corridor I could hardly contain the feelings of excitement and anxiety, I pictured her soft features, ample breasts and beautiful glistening pussy in my head, I head only ever viewed them before by the odd naughty picture sent to my phone, now I would see and taste her for real.She is much more. At the time of the story, I was five years old and I had no brothers or sisters. I still remember my parents citing the cause of not having other c***dren to the bad economic and political situation of the country. We were a happy little family although my dad was a very stern man. I rarely remember seeing him laughing or smiling. He was strict with my mother although she was his first sweetheart in the village. Mom and dad didn’t continue their education but they knew the minimum to read and.