What kind of dress tonight, sir?" Pretty." Vague, but I'll see what I can do."As her fine fucking ass sashayed away, she headed back to her house. Whe... I was satisfied that she was gone, I went inside and made a few phone calls, checked my email, took a look at the online menu for the restaurant I selected for the evening and made reservations, I showered, shaved and generally putzed around. Then I did something I never do, I actually lay down and napped for a couple of hours.When I awoke, I. In fact, the stirrings under my fluffy skirtsspoke more of my concurrence rather than any complaint."Go with Carolyn, darling; she'll get you all ready," Aunt Mary whisperedto me who was dressed daintily, and gently pushed me toward the stairs.Once again, taking me by the hand, the maid seemed to treat me more as afive-year old than the almost teenager I was. Rushing up the stairs,pulling me behind her, my skirts bounced and rustled while below, AuntMary smiled up at the frothy vision as it. " Really?" Yes, dear. Do you think you can do that for me?" What do you mean, daddy?" Today, you don't have to wear any of mom's clothes. But can you remove the bra you are wearing? Wear only the T-shirt?" Daddy!?" Cherri looked at her father exclaiming surprise."Well, you don't have to if you don't like me."Cherri sat quietly next to her father, thinking. Only a moment ago she had promised to wear the way her mother had dressed for him."Daddy?" Yes, dear." Are you ... do you really want me to. And the period between. Mrs. Montgomery had the flyer ... it was tomorrow ... she would put me up for the night and give me explicit directions to the junk pile.The place is slightly off the beaten path and Mrs. Montgomery was sure I could get the part I needed ... an engine for the plane ... dirt cheap. I mean ... who is going to go to an auction the worst part of beyond?Everybody.The Warner Super Scarab seven cylinder engine was way down at the bottom of the page ... Mrs. Montgomery's thumb.