Yet despite looking so much like a woman, Ivar doubted the presentedpicture, it felt artificial. The boy's movements and gestures wereelegant in a exa...gerated and tutored manner, lacking the natural gracepossessed by the women he mimicked. Not surprisingly, for Ivar guessedSascha had never met a real woman and the images and methods used fortraining would have misled. No it was unfair to expect more and yet itadded to the unfavourable judgment Ivar had originally cast. One herecognized as. But I was a good actor now).She: you will, if you don’t cover your rear part and she giggled now. I intentionally exclaimed shock and moved my covered sheet to my backside and giving her a peek of my erect Penis (I had intentionally exposed the red Dick Head, pulling back my foreskin while I was crouching and rarely Woman of her size and attitude could mock such views) and now again I pulled over the free end o f the sheet to my front body and there was a protrusion on the sheet at my Crotch. "Everyone was chuckling at me as I went up the steps. I cursed myself for not having one of the little cameras of Jimmy's mounted above the door, but after tomorrow we wouldn't need it. I waited a couple of minutes before pulling my gun. I unlatched the shelf and went out into the dark room. To my surprise, the door between the pantry and kitchen was closed. That made things easier because I was afraid of the light showing when I swung the shelf back. I looked back down the steps, smiling at. "Okay ladies, it is time for your modeling session. I am going to move a chair over here so I can watch you come down the stairs; and as you walk down I want you to hold your skirts up so I can see the panties you bought. When you reach the bottom of the steps you can drop your skirts, walk in front of me, slowly turn around, then raise your skirts again so I can feel the fabric your panties are made of. Got that? Easy enough?"They both nodded, Amy with much more vigor than her mother."Amy, the.