It was like Max always said, the only real control they have is what we choose to give them. So who is really in control? I had to admit that it was e...citing to give up control. I didn't know to what extent I was willing to surrender control to Archer, but I was absolutely sure that I would find out very soon.After dinner I followed him to his office. I knew that his ministry operated a consignment store. I had purchased Max's going home outfit from them. I knew he had the ministry building in. Wagner’s critical measurements were 5’7’ to 5’71/2”, 135 lb, and having a 36-26-37 figure specifying a full C cup (nice to know, even though she was older, I did have more than one self induced orgasm thinking of her). So, with me thinking about whether or not Lori had graduated all the way to B cup status, she led me into the kitchen and told me to sit at the table. After I took my chair, Lori went to the other side and before sitting down herself; she bent over the table pushing a bowl of. Wonderful in my panties.Then I remembered. I had found a company on the Internet that couldturn Mr. Wonderful into Miss Wonderful. They made a special kind ofpanty! In the morning I went on line before breakfast, and found thesite that I had remembered. I printed everything out, in full color ofcourse, then got dressed. I wore a pair of jeans and a top, no bra andjust panties. I didn't even wear makeup. Dad was gone by then, so Ishowed mom what I had printed, just letting her read it and make. It was in the early afternoon when I walked in and sat at the bar next to the wife.She was around 40+ I guess, a little bit worn out by the night-life and excessive drinking but still in good shape. She was wearing a flimsy dress showing quite a bit of her small tits..I ordered a draft beer and me and the couple started having a conversation in English. As we spoke I recognized a familiar accent with the husband.It turned out he was a 74-year old retired German. Since I'm from Holland andhappen.