I then decided that I wanted to shave my pubic hair into a nice little rectangle much like a woman would. I don't have any chest hair so I didn't need...to worry about that so I rose out of the tub and wrapped a towel around myself and wandered into the master closet and decided what I wanted to wear. Looking at all the dresses, skirts and jumpers that my wife had collected over the years still amazes me to this day. I finally decide on just a plain green plaid skirt, ivory crotchless pantyhose,. If it's not the call you want, press this button and it will cancel the 'trace and record' and shunt it to a clear line to free this one up, any questions?" Nope, I got it, thanks."At 3:45 Rod walked into her office. "Bex, there's someone named Jimmy on my phone for you? Did you give someone my number?" She flew out of her seat and grabbed the phone. The number came up blocked. "This is Special Agent Hampton. Who is this?" You know who this is. Did you find anything?" Hell yes I found. He stripped off his clothes took another shot of the rum and moved behind me, he then said remember he can see us better if we move to my chair, there was a tap on the window and we could see the black neighbour standing there looking through. David just rubbed some KY into my bum hole and started to work a couple of his fingers in there. The burning pain was back, but it wasn't too bad, and didn't last too long before my bum hole loosened up and allowed his fingers to slide in easily. I then. Emma's knickers dangled from the corner of her bed, childlike in their size and style. She had no idea where her stockings had ended up. A hand slid across her breasts as she stretched, smoothing her stomach and finding the warmth between her legs. She curled up tightly, almost giggling as her thighs trapped her hand.Reluctantly, she eventually slipped out of bed, naked, and wandered into her bathroom to use the toilet. Her reflection in the mirror confirmed the late night they had enjoyed but.