Lisele came outshortly thereafter and finished drying and brushing my hair for me,while I tilted my head back and slipped into a more tranquil relaxed...tate. I did my manicure to match what Lisele told me would be mymorning dress, a gown in a rich emerald green and worked on them untilthe nails were highly polished and flawless then felt relaxed as Idusted off with a scented powder puff and added a splash of perfume.I then slipped into a pair of tight emerald satin knickers and a whitechemise. "Continuing to stroke my flaccid cock, Ashley said, "well that was agood idea, but most women want a man who can perform as a man and Idon't think you will ever be able to do that. Maybe you could gettestosterone shots and get it up, but it's so small that I for onewon't be interested."That really hurt because I always thought that Ashley and I had achance. Now I knew she would only ever be my friend but not my lover."Now that we have seen your old equipment can we see your newequipment?" joked. I had him hop to the middle of the room and get down on all fours. I began to spank him firmly with my hand. Each spank would produce a loud SMACK sound on his thong-clad tushie. Barry wiggled his ass back and forth and lifted it slightly…inviting more spanking. He moaned, “Oooohhh…spank me baby!” I responded with a series of firm swats that must of stung good. Then I took out a blind-fold and put it on Barry, who was still on all fours. It was time to put the plan. I sighed, looked at myself in the mirror, and then went to my bedroom.Faith stood in the doorway between the bedroom and living area. “The clothes you’re wearing, how did you afford them?”I looked at her. She stood leaning against the door jamb with her arms crossed under her breasts, which made her creamy cleavage bulge up at the opening. Her hip was thrust out, which brought my eyes down to her shapely legs. True, they were mostly covered by her skirt, but she was wearing stockings, which.