Shoulder length blonde wig withblack highlights. A rhinestone studded tiara pinned to her hair and longdangly earrings brushing each bare shoulder.Wh...t could possibly go wrong?Jonell, which was Jim's femme name was about to find out.Earlier in the year she had been in San Fran for the Fetish Ball. It hadbeen a fun weekend of parties and she had met some very interestingpeople. They had invited her down for what they called the Ghoul Ball,supposedly the wildest Halloween party ever.As. "Maybe this just means that he's going to be a breast man and is getting an early start." They both laughed as Marge picked up her pocketbook and headed for the door. "I'm headed downtown. Can I pick up anything for you?" No, I guess not, but thanks." Okay, see you in a day or so." Marge?" The comment stopped the older woman who turned back to the daughter-in-law. "I can't tell you how much it's meant to have you and Allen to lean on." Lean all you want, Honey. That's what in-laws are for --. Through all this I still only had an inkling of what was going on.“I’m sorry. I was kind of mesmerized by your eyes. They’re probably the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen in person.”I could only guess she was blushing. Her cheeks were kind of a purplish color plus the way she scrunched her nose. It only made her that much cuter. The only thought I had was that I needed to concentrate to get through this without embarrassing myself any more.“Barnim, I’m flattered with how you feel about my. “You can sneak out there and have some fun. Go on.” I prompted, removing my hand from between her legs and pulling the covers off her. “Shhh, you’re being silly” she replied, yet it was again one of those statements where she definitely sounded like she was looking for me to push her rather than have me agree. “No, I’m serious, go show him what a real woman is like.” I got out of bed with a raging hard-on, took her hand and pulled her off the bed and onto her feet. I kissed her hard and handed.