Each tier's hem had two inches of fine floral pink lace. David looked atthe clothing despondently, knowing that he would soon be wearing them.He glan...ed away from his closet door and stared back down at his foldedhands resting in his lap. The florescent pink varnish glistened in theoverhead light. The nails were given half-inch acrylic extensions andfiled into perfect ovals. They were the hands of a young girl. Whilethey couldn't be seen, his toe nails had been painted pink as well. . Katy asked me not to have sex with Diane that week so I figured that was contributing to her behavior. Friday finally came and Katy came to the shop to get the keys to the house and asked me not to come home until 8pm. It wasn’t a problem, since I never got home until then on normal days. I needed to spend some more time on the Chevelle as Jesse was helping me put the finishing touches on my new V8 engine. We had already installed it and tonight we planned to crank it up for the first time.. I’ll think about it.’ Rachel rolled her eyes at her mother. ‘I know what that means. It means you will sit here and think up excuses not to go. I’ll make you a deal. I’ll talk to Phil when I get to work, and ask him to put me down for first to go if it gets slow. I’ll take my clothes with me, change there and meet you in the park. At the very worst, I’ll be down there about dark.’ Jill sighed and acquiesced. ‘Okay, I’ll go.’ ‘Good!’ Rachel leaned over and kissed her mother on the cheek. ‘You’ll. ..I'm so much more mature now." She raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Oh...well, where did that wet sticky spot you left on the skirt of this slip come from then, "Mr. Mature"?!! No words formed in either my brain or my mouth, but she answered her own question by saying, "I made you hard, and you leaked, right?" I had no choice, so I told her the way she looked in the slip, the way the pearl of perspiration ran down her cleavage and made her nipples pop out, and the story she told me did - in fact.