The mascara was the hardest, but Imanaged and my lashes got longer with every stroke of the brush. I useda rose blusher on my cheeks, blending it with...the sponge, turned andsmiled at Elaine."Very nice! You learn quick!"In my bedroom she sat on the bed as I pulled my new dress over my head.The soft red material hung on me, hugging my curves, flaring at mycorset induced waist and padded pantybrief, perfectly hugging my buttand hanging about 3" above my knees. I felt naked, but she zipped it upand. ”William nodded off, but managed to whisper out, “I am hoping so.”Ruth could see the pain in his face. “Don’t be speaking like that. I am going to get you into bed and you’re going to sleep this off. Be right as rain tomorrow.”Ruth could see that William was covered in his own sickness and that she was going to have to help in changing him and putting him to bed. She already put his clothes out every day and wondered quickly if it was going to rain tomorrow so she could do the wash as his. I could feel a shudder run through her body. She smelled like sweet young sex and I dove my tongue between her clean lips and bathed it in her abundant juices. Becky’s head tilted back, her eyes closed and a soft moan escaped from her. As my tongue explored her forbidden recess, Babs began sucking on her nipples and the moaning grew louder. She tasted so good and I tried to not miss any spot inside her with my tongue before moving my attention to her clit. In less than a minute she began to. This sexual freedom was thanks, almost entirely, to the amazing, and very liberating, Sexual Freedom Charter the federal government had introduced in a whole range of sweeping reforms designed to either reduce or eliminate the alarming growth in sexual violence that all states and major cities - including Tasmania and its main population centres - were experiencing. The Sexual Freedom Charter that Australia was embracing - thanks to a Liberal Government that was living up to its name concerned.