Clearly reading my mind, Jo placed a black, semi see-through,underwired lace bra and connected it at the back.This whole experience was becoming more ...nd more wonderful by the minute,bitten cock aside of course. Next Jo had me step into the big ruffled whitepetticoat and she pulled it up around my waist. This was followed by a ratherungainly attempt to put on the sexy-as-hell black patent knee-high boots.Once they were on I realised they weren't quite as intimidating as firstthought. While the. Every so often pausing to flick a fingertip against my now throbbing nubs.“Morning sexy,” she giggled some more, “I thought this might wake you.”“Mmmmm, morning,” I felt myself blush. I looked down at myself still wearing the red net body stocking my nipples protruding through the mesh.I looked at Tabs, kneeling before me. Her large breasts were stretching the nylon. Dried cum smears across her smooth mound.“Coffee?” she offered with a smile“We don’t drink coffee!”“Well, this is a weekend of. A veritable forest." Don't exaggerate," I said."I'm going to have to shave them. A lady does not have hairy pits."She fetched a ladyshave and started to de-hair my armpits.As in answer to my thoughts, she said, "I brought this for you, it'sbetter than a male one." I believe you, thousands wouldn't," I wasn't fully convinced.Once happy with her efforts, she helped me put on a black sleevelessdress which zipped up the back. I put on the sandals and was pleasedthat they fitted and were. Did any of the old ones even have weather stripping?Molly’s house was nowhere near the same as the old one. When I made myself not see the walls I got a bit of a surprise. She had them excavate down into the bedrock to build the new bomb and tornado shelter. Thick steel girders made the ceiling of the large area and the base for the concrete slab poured on top of it. The slab looked to have a lot more rebar than I remember seeing when they were building the new apartments across from dad’s.