Next came the pink dress, which I dropped over my head. I couldfeel the submissive femininity washing over me. Even though I was alone,I already felt ...ike I was in my rightful place as an obedient sissy. Bythe time I pulled the petticoat up under my skirt, I somehow felt like Ishould be dropping into a curtsy right then and there. The pink heels,choker and hair flower completed my outfit - Annie would be doing mymakeup - and I got to work.I was acutely aware of my feminine movement as I walked. Blushing hotly, she gently lowered him down onto the beach towel on the deck and rushed down below decks and hastily donned denims and tee shirt. The tee shirt accentuated her large breasts. Well, that couldn't be helped. The young man needed a doctor immediately.She raised both sea anchors and started the engine. As soon as it was warmed she engaged the throttle and aimed the boat toward her home on Coronado Island, another perk of a successful law practice. She grabbed her cell phone up and. His own head kept rolling back, his eyes closing as he lost himself in what obviously were some pretty intense feelings, but now and then he'd make himself open his eyes to look down and enjoy the sight.In the kneeling position Nancy and I were in, I was able to encircle Nancy with my arm and put my hand up under her sweater and take hold of her stillnaked breast. When she didn't object — indeed, she seemed to squiggle a bit to make a better fit — I used my other hand to lift Nancy's skirt and. So ... the women "own" everything except men's tools. Quit laughing! Well, we own those too, but that's not what I meant."The paraphernalia: the equipment, apparatus, or furnishing used doing mens activities ... hunting, fishing, saddlery, harvesting, planting ... stuff like that, belong to the male and he can designate who gets to keep it when he dies."Everything else belongs to, is owned by, the women: Houses, barns, lands, stock, victuals and children pass through the female to females. If.