But now, as I think back on how Peter has lived true to his word to always be loyal, I realize that he will always be loyal to me, no matter what. And...because of that undying loyalty, I have enough gratitude to fill my old castle lair, several times over. An overbearing urge to express this gratitude sweeps through me, and I submit to it. I know what I must do to fulfill this urge, so I subtly begin to loosen the straps on the back of my shirt. Pulling out of the hug, I look him right in the. I was absolutely transfixed by the hairy vision.As Aunt Eva worked, her legs would swing open and then close, sometimes giving me long looks at her hairy treasure, sometimes only teasing flashes. Her forest was so hick, that I couldn't see any other details of her sex, but, there beyond her tuft-crowned pussy, I could see her fat, round ass cheeks bouncing in time to her movements.Not only was my dick erect and pounding, I thought I was going to blow my nuts right there in my pants. My dick. Everything was quiet, though. "Liv?" he called. "Livy? Are you here?"Silence.He looked out the window and saw that her car was gone, so he returnedto the bedroom to, with just a bit of reluctance, change.Boxers, gym shorts and a tee shirt donned, the nightie folded andplaced beneath Olivia's pillow and her bed coat hung in the closet,Parker finally picked up his phone from the charger. That's when he sawOlivia's texts.The first one read:'I WOKE UP AT 9. YOU WERE STILL ASLEEP AT 11 SO I RAN OUT. Here the partner malisiosly said why doesn t he try everything so we will make sure that everything fits..yes he should, the assistants added in unionson, I only blubbered but but but but,then Mistress after thinking said on second thoughts maybe it will be better if you tried everything so you will begin to get accustomed to the new costume....my fate was sealed, took the bags with my attire and walked reluctantly to the changing rooms....as I was putting on the tights I heard Mistress asking.