There were women among the crowd as well, too slender to be wives, too old to be daughters; Wana tolerated their presence mostly because they helped h...r serve drinks to the rough, jostling patronage during the busier parts of the night. In the back corner, a table was broken and the slumped figure of what had been a man lay beneath in a drunken stupor, a spilled mug still clutched in his furry hand. If a night passed in which Thomas could return from the corrals and find no tables in need of. Holy cow how do you feel.I was speechless.How doyou feel.You know I think you might be a femboy or maybe a gayboy.Give me a lookat you,touch my boob with your other hand and say ooh i feel like alady.What else could I do, I was only able to follow instruction.OOH ifeel like a lady.With that she took out of a nearby dresser some blacknylon stockings,she bunched the stocking up and point the toes Lor andslid it up my bare leg.Its dark color made my leg look soo differant.Shesaid now the other and. "That was bloody hard you sod" said Barbara, kissing her with mouth wide open, they inserted their tongues into the others mouth and gradually Barbara's breathing returned to normal. They disentangled their mouths and looked into each others eyes, saying nothing, breathing deeply. Linda moved a hand between Barbara's thighs and pushed one finger into her slopping pussy. "You really are very sluttish darling, so wet what will you be like when I've finished." "What do you mean finished, my bottom. Don't worry about it."Before Kathy could question him farther, Megan came bouncing back into the kitchen and hugged her father. "Thanks daddy for last night. It feels like nothing happened at all."Kathy looked at Megan and then to Jim. "Last night? Ah just what is she talking about?"Jim was about to speak when Meagan started to explain. "I slipped on the kitchen floor last night, and I must have pulled a muscle, and daddy rubbed some really special cream on me and now I feel better."Kathy could.