Their final destination at the mall was to buy a wig. Lydia needed a wigthat was similar to her own hair. She expected that during the time oftransi...ion, both Timmy and herself would have to go out in public as eachother and then back again. She would have to cut her hair to impersonatea ten-year-old and so she'd need a wig to return to her old identity andTimmy would need a wig to be her. So whoever had the wig would be theadult woman and the one who didn't was the child. There was more. He sent for me! Not just once on May 19, but twice? Yay! He did not forget me!! Getting driving instructions meant it is ON and that Daddy's dick was on the other end of that trip. How divinely erotic! Oh, gosh, I was going to visit Daddy! I was so very excited. Destination, a very nice hotel room. We each drove half the distance.Big, tall mattresses that were just the right height for rimming and sucking and fucking. Daddy took photos of my tan lines, after I freshened up from my drive. Daddy. It reminded me about her Catholic upbringing, but I didn't think that the Pope had been so futuristic in his views that he had already banned contraceptives in Charlotte's time so I asked her what it was that worried her."I want to have a child," she blushed."Oh, you can have as many as you want. Later. When you're about twenty or so. You have so much to learn first..." Yes that is what I have been thinking of," Chris interrupted. "I have decided that I want to start at the university again. I. She had firm breasts, a gorgeous face, a tight little ass, and those legs. Whenever she wore one of her short skirts to school, everyone looked forward to it. Teachers, co-students, and even Mom and Dad started commenting about her exposing her long legs while attending School. Stacy just laughed it off as usual and really didn't give it much attention. Evening during the coldest winter months here in NY State, she would brave the elements and display those legs while others would be bundled up.