It could be from restaurants or grocery stores. He made the call, and I collected and delivered. Charity shops, shelters, homeless people, wherever he...p was needed, I was there. People would come up to me, thanking me, giving me their blessing.It was Friday afternoon. I had finished for the day from delivering some meals at The Salvation Army shelter in Turnpike Lane. I drove back to the church, and Parked, Father Petrou’s car on the church driveway. I locked it up and looked for him. Then I. However the memory of the morning’s activities soon had me stiff again and I had to tuck it uncomfortably back in to my pants.When we sat back down on our seats I told Joy my willy would not go down and showed her the bump in my pants. She put her hand over it and squeezed gently and I sighed. With her other hand she lifted the hem of her skirt to show me she had taken her knickers off. For the first time I saw the whole of her naked pussy which looked damp and a little pink from our mutual. The doctor walked towards her and stared at her cunt for a couple of minutes. Then he inserted his finger right into her vagina. She was dripping wet already and sighed when she felt his finger slither in.“Your vagina is excessively lubricated, like a nymphomaniac’s,” he said, poking inside her cunt.Surprising Velamma, the doctor was playing with her labia. He spread her pussy lip and kissed her clit. Then he licked her from the top to the bottom of her pussy region. He was licking her wet. Nancy agreed with our decision and promised to keep our secret although I think she was a little disappointed that we had decided to wait until summer recess to make the announcement. For the rest of the week after Christmas I had made a point to dress full time as a girl while in the house. Mom and the girls seemed to enjoy my little sojourn into the world of femininity. I don't think Daddy was too happy with the idea but at least he held his peace and said nothing. It was only on New.