"Yes they are, but if we are going to talk any more about this, I would like to do it in the house if that is all right with you," Charles nodded.So w... got up and headed into the house, taking the pizza and the beer with us. Once there, Charles asked, "Could I have some of that pizza and a beer? Beth won't let me have it at the house." Beth is your wife from Cassandra?" I asked."It's a long story," he said."It doesn't look like we're going anywhere anytime soon." I need to call Beth then so she. "I can't believe you look so good. It isdefinately a huge improvement since the last time I saw you wearingTess's girdle and Pantyhose." She threw a huge Pink Plastic cape aroundme and began brushing out my hair. For the next 20 minutes sheskillfully styled my long black hair with a curling iron that shot outtons of steam. After several coats of hairspray she removed the cape andbegan applying my makeup."You really have become quite the dish my dear! I wish I could have asmashing figure like. Somehow, even through the light gauze, she thought she could see the inner folds of her labia! She had somehow opened up with all the anticipation. Plus, her wetness had made the material even more transparent.Finally, she allowed her right hand to slowly slide down, searching for the moist folds she knew were there. Through the leg band it moved. First the touch, then the muted gasp.It felt good. Really good. Her fingers traced the waiting lips, her hips moving back a little as if trying to. I hadn't felt thishungry in a long time. I felt like I hadn't eaten in days, whichwasn't even close to true."Yes, I am starving," I said."You should be," she replied. "Fairies need to eat an awful lot tosustain them, much more than people. We need even more after healingfrom injuries like you just did. I have five to seven large meals aday."She led me into her kitchen. Cindy fluttered off to some other part ofthe house as we walked. Her kitchen was very large and looked morelike a.