Do get on with it. I really don’t want to have to spend a lot of time supervising you dressing when there is so much else to do. There’s your unif...rm over there. Yes, that black dress with the white collar and the short sleeves. On the hanger.“What’s that look for? Not what you expected? Well, I’m sorry, being my maid is going to be hard work. You won’t have time to mince around looking feminine in something frilly. Just put it on. No, for heaven’s sake, don’t be stupid. The zip goes at the. The little girl spoke up. She was around 3 years old with long straightblonde hair down her back. "My name is David or Brittany now." She started tocry. " I was shifted with my great granddaughter Brittany when the shiftoccurred. I was a 81 year old man and was in a nursing home being visited bymy Grandson, his wife and my great granddaughter." When the little girlmentioned his great granddaughter, she cried even more. The teenage girl onthe left of the little girl tried holding her hand." Do. He noticed some bubbles emerging from the creek bed. She watched intently, then lowered her hands into the water and wriggled a little. She brought her hand up, and it held a squirming crayfish. She smiled and touched its claws carefully, playing with it a little. ‘Well, hello, little one!’ She turned it around. ‘Oh, look… you’re going to be a mother.’ He was surprised. Very surprised. He’d never seen anyone catch a crayfish by hand. He had to ask about it. ‘Where did you learn to catch. The man stood over a foot taller than her as she looked demurely into his eyes as his hot gaze burned into her. He growled deep in his chest and his deep voice said, “The things I would do if I had more time babe.” She sighed and said “you know this is a one time deal and he will be home soon.” Finishing the story she leaned back in the chair, her ass pressed firmly into the bottom of it, her nipples poked out so far they tented the black tank top. She sighed and got up from the chair after.