Is itsomething I've done." Absolutely," he smiled. "It's everything you'vedone. You've gone and turned yourself into a woman,and made me the man I am ...oday. Jamie Taylor, willyou marry me?" Before I could react, he produced aring box and snapped it open. A beautiful Tiffanydiamond sparkled in the candlelight.I started to sob, and he took me in his arms andwiped my eyes. "Sorry if I seemed out of sorts on theway over here, but a guy doesn't propose every day,and I was trying to figure out what. But menstruation aside, yes, the four of them had been taking turns fucking me at every possible opportunity over the past few weeks. Taylor was making up for lost time, her sexual appetite in overdrive after going months without, cold turkey. Cassandra similarly was making up for the time apart, although she was especially horny in the bloom of our new love and her recent openness to fully sharing her heart with me. Vivienne was her usual energetic nympho, although with an increased drive to. ” And I would say, “Ha. That’s how I like it.” He’d brush up against my breast, I’d lean over a little too much, he’d smack my ass, and I’d rub his dick. All this going on before our shift starts and I’m being overly stressed. As were walking back towards the kitchen together he keeps looking at me. “What’s wrong Krys?” he says. “Nothing is wrong. I’m cool,” I say. He looks at me with a skeptical yea, right type of look. So I look down and notice how he’s bulging out of his pants. And I ask,. They went with the tights splendidly. They looked first rate together.Even the pompoms looked just a little affected and not so very childish.##Mark was also enthused. Today wasn't the right day, but at the nextopportunity I was going to find out what lay behind his attitude.Apart from that concern babysitting was the most normal that I'd had indays. And even if I had to wear a pink dress this evening, it wasn'tgoing to spoil my humor.##When I got home, Mom wasn't to be seen.I took off my pants.