"As he walked over to perceive the improvement in the mirror he could feelthe breasts as they bounced and fluctuated with each step he took, Traceywas...hot and sexy, he wanted to see the more complete visualization, whenthe make-up would transform his face, he said, "Wow, Tracey has niceboobs! I need a cup of coffee and a cigarette."Nancy said, "A cup of coffee sounds great, I will follow you."Nancy watched as he walked to the kitchen and what she saw was, Traceynot Timothy. She knew why she. Those two won’t bother you again. And if they do, come and find me at the observatory.’ ‘Let me give you something for your troubles.’ ‘No ma’am. I do not wish to take anything from you. If you must, donate to the temple, we will see it put to good use.’ ‘No, I must give you something for saving me.’ She spotted his torn robes. ‘Let me sew you new robes. Will that suffice?’ Kit thought for a moment. He did not wish to take anything from the woman. However, her offer was fair. If he had not. "Are you... are you wearing pantyhose... or stockings?" she breathed.I felt a dizzy feeling sweeping over me, and I glanced down at my black nylons and high stilleto pumps. "Pantyhose," I whispered, scarcely able to believe what was happening.Lexi gazed up at me with wide eyes. "Can we see them?" she asked."See wh-what?" I replied, feeling giddy. Karen's feet were now sliding over Lexi's, nylon brushing over soft nylon. I could see the dark place between Lexi's legs. With a distant fascination,. Kim looked around a little. She couldn’t move her head that far, but she could see there was a ceiling fan. Kim stopped. She stared at it as it went round and round. The fan must be on a slow setting, she thought. Then it dawned on her… she didn’t have a ceiling fan. She opened her eyes a little more now. The brightness flooded her soul, taking her in a sea of light. Kim fought through the brightness to see a room that wasn’t hers. She opened her eyes wider and saw a clean sleek look. It.