" I smiled but did not say anything. She continued. "But sometimes, whenwe are in the privacy of our homes, Mommie likes to take care of herlittle g...rl. You know, Pat, I was so big from such an early age, that Inever got treated like that. I was always treated like a tomboy, even asa toddler. People just assumed I was boyish because I was so big. Inever got to experience my mother putting me in pretty dresses, andputting bows and ribbons in my hair. I loved girlish things, buteveryone. " At the same time, I had a vibrator seated inside my vagina, gently stimulating me so I could build up sexual energy while I was in trance.This last part was the hardest. In my initial attempts, I was too distracted by the pleasure to enter the proper meditative state. It was only this morning I finally managed it. I then set out to visit a man I knew was under Dark influence, someone who had tried some months ago to lure me into sex with him. I had felt the Dark power entering my mind and. As she climbed upward I couldn't help but stare right up her skirt. My eyes were riveted there. Her beautiful legs tapered upward to the junction of her crotch, which was covered by the panty portion of her pantyhose. I didn't see any actual flesh but it was still quite an exciting view and my dick stiffened a little in my sweats. She reached the top and pulled herself inside. She seemed to have no idea of what she'd just shown me."Send him up." Theresa said, peering down at me now.I nodded and. "Yes?" At least she'd removed that damned lipstick; Eric didn't think he could have looked her in the face, otherwise."That wine we had last night..." You had, you mean." she smiled impishly; Eric had never noticed how cute the freckles on her nose were, before. "You kept asking for more, I never had a chance to take a sip." Yeah," he felt himself blush. "Um, what the hell was that stuff?" Your Aunt Cheryl sent it to me last Christmas for a gift. She brews it herself, I think." Karla smiled.