I slowly opened to see the lady feeling me and wanting to go higher but not sure of my reaction so was being careful. So I lay as asleep and let her f...el my dick over my jockey. I then turned towards her and as though in a sleep put my hand over her feeling her back. By now it was getting dark and our bench was not in the view of the light of the food shack so no one could see us other than me holding her in sleep. With the cover of darkness she held my dick which was now between us and took it. .whatever it is."The knitted pieces were laid out on my recliner in the den, where we hadall been awaiting the arrival of the model. They were bulky and pink.There was a loose one-piece that could be worn like long johns. Thewearer stepped into it through the open back, which then was closed bytying a series of knitted strips into bows. There were attached mittensand booties, which featured decorative, non-functional bows, at wrists andankles. At the top was a turtleneck, but oversized so. “Help me get these pants off.”I reluctantly stopped rubbing that hardness the was being restrained. Knelt down and removed his shoes. Then I stood up and grabbed the cuffs of his trousers. “Lift up your butt so I can pull your pants off.” He unbuckled his belt, and obligingly lifted his butt while I pulled off his pants. He was wearing Navy issue boxers and his boner sprang up to full mast poking out of the fly of his undies. It was as gorgeous as I had thought it would be. It was a good. The girls took Nadia into the house. “So, are we moving here Alene?” she wondered.“No, this is Paula’s summer getaway, and this is Paula,” Alene introduced Nadia, “she is under my spell and will do as we say but we have to act fast, she won’t be like this forever.”“So? What are we going to do?” Nadia asked.“I’ll explain my plan while we eat our dinner,” Angie declared, “Paula?”“Yes mistress,” She answered in a robotic voice.“We need to eat, make up dinner ASAP,” she ordered, “Paula can cook.