In the meantime two tailors worked on the dresses Ellen had been given by Eleanor to make them fit better on her more mature form. Alll this was like ... wonder for Ellen and she was properly awed.A shoemaker was the next address, and Ellen was fitted for a number of finely crafted boots. That accomplished, the women hurried back to Lucy’s house. It was explained to Ellen, that she was not to show herself on the street until she had proper dresses. First appearances were important and she would. .." Don't bother. I've read them on Fictionmania." Indeed. These insults do not bother you, Mistress?" Of course it bothers me, but I don't let it control me or influence my actions to any great extent. I enjoy dressing like a woman and if others don't like it then they will have to deal with it." How very American, Mistress." I suspect you're right, Jawad. If the stories are true you must have been around for thousands of years, we upstart Yankees have changed the world quite a bit in the last. "You're welcome." she said elated. "That's not all" she said going into her room off the kitchen. "I have one more surprise for you." she said. I was so busy looking at the book that I didn't notice until it was to late. "Here's your real present."I turned and saw Natalie standing in her doorway completly naked. I wanted to turn and run, to say thanks but no thanks. But the sight of my longtime Masturbation fantasy realised, my feet were glued to the floor. "Don't just stand there." she said. The sounds of our bodies slapping together drowned out the croaking of the frogs around the water. As my thrusting increased I also felt a familiar feeling building in my prostate. I knew the time was near for me to retreat from my silky confines. I began to retreat, but was met with Alyssa’s feet on my back side. She didn't want my penis out of her. “I need to pull out, Alyssa and I need to pull out now!”She only shook her head. As hard as I tried to push back against her legs, the more I.