"She takes after her mother, after all. And now she's going to get to enjoy being daddy's slutty toy." Then Philip leaned in and his lips pressed agai...st his daughter's. Amelia kissed back passionately, her body acting on instinct as she felt her father's tongue slip between her lips and dance with her own. She couldn't stop a loud moan from escaping as her father began taking possession of her, showing her that she belonged to him. Suddenly she felt fingers inside the hem of her thong and she. "Oh yeah!" I groaned finally getting the relief I had yearned for all week.For the next few minutes my foster mother sucked on my cock, taking more and more of my length down her throat, until she was almost swallowing my whole length.Then she lifted her mouth off my now hard ready cock, before she stood up, and pulled off her tight t-shirt letting her big round boobs flop out, and then undid her jeans and pushed them down, and stepping out of them, my foster mother now stood completely naked. "The blouse was purple, and the skirt was white and purple. Thepetticoat was white."Now, under your petticoat, you'll wear a pair of pettipants. They'reessentially ruffled mid-length underpants. They really make theoutfit."Brianna just stared at the outfit in disbelief."Well, you go try everything on, and then we'll get you a pair ofshoes. Oh, you'll also need stockings."Brianna changed and felt as if he was being engulfed in ruffles andlace. The petticoat would take some getting used to, he. "Oh, God. I don't know if I can make it!" Anne blurted. "I need to explain. I'm almost certainly leaving The Firm — that's not for public consumption, by the way. Not yet. But if it comes off, I'll be working God knows how many hours a day with no time off for good behaviour, or bad behaviour, either, Stan, so don't you say it! I'll try, honestly I will, but I just can't promise to be there."Susan touched Anne's hand briefly. "It's okay, Anne. If you can't make it, we'll understand, but we'd.