"Now don't dawdle honey. You knowhow to put on your own lipstick. I'm sure I don't have to do it for youdo I?" Oh, but mother, I didn't mean just lips...ick . . ." Well of course, you're right. You should put on a little blusher andsome mascara too. Here, let me help you. Lisa reached into the open purseon her dresser and retrieved a small make-up bag. She motioned for him tocome to her and used a soft brush to add a little blush to hischeekbones. "Now," she commanded. "Open your eyes wide and. " I was brought out of my thoughts as yet more papers were thrust under my nose. I read them carefully, as usual. All seemed in order and I attached my signature.I turned my attention back to the square. Over at the west corner, away from the horse races, the crowd was being entertained by some acrobats, tumblers, jugglers, and even some fire-eaters. A bright object caught my eye. A wagon, drawn by a decrepit looking old horse, was slowly turning into the square from the old city gate. By its. Samantha was afirst class, Ay number one, Yankee Doodle stone fox.She was number one on my lust list.Susan was eighteen but just about my size, five-ten,but her weight was distributed in a much moreinteresting ways. She had a fine ass and a great rack,her breasts bulging out of her tight, spaghetti-stringed top and her mound overfilling the bottom ofher flowered suit. She had applied to five top-tierschools and been admitted to three of them and wait-listed at the other two. Smart as a whip,. I asked her what is she planning to buy, is it something for tomorrows party, she said yes she needs to buy a pair of lingerie which will go with her dress. I was thrilled and there was an adrenaline rush in my head. I just could not control myself and I said are you gonna try those and show them to me. She said depends on what you pick.After that we walked to the victoria secrets store near her house. I told her with the dress she should wear a thong and a laced black bra. Since it was an lbd.