With my thumb pressing firmly on her clit, I begin to slowly work my fingers in and out of her. Her hips moving and grinding on my hand, reacting like...a woman possessed as further juices spill out onto my fingers. Her hardened nipples are so close to my face, I can’t help but suck and bite on them further. I can tell she is close to her orgasm. Her breathing is heavier, faster, and she is grinding on my hand like my pace is not fast enough for her needs. “Curl your fingers, rub the front wall. .. lovely idea, and now intrigued I opened the card wishing me the best in my chosen service career, also there was an envelope in my mother`s neat handwriting again marked ‘Peter very personal.’ The bowl forgotten with trembling hands I opened that sealed envelope, inside a letter, though more of an instruction, it read; My dearest peter, Your father and I know over the years you have struggled with your shyness, the services are no place to be shy or worried about the opposite. The prospect of better equipment or loot and levelling up was more than enough to sway the opinion of those who would have hesitated to sign otherwise.After all that, we finally entered the dungeon to the loud cheers of the onlooking audience. We hit a bump as soon as we entered the dungeon though. No sooner had we entered the dungeon than we were greeted by the sight of five doors. The aim of keeping the doors at the mouth of the dungeon was clear. Divide and conquer.All the excitement that. I choseto wear the dress. I had zipped Diane into plenty of dresses but thiswas the first time she had zipped me into one and I felt kind ofpowerless. I wasn't getting out of this dress until she unzipped me."Now you can go out in your dress to hang up your washing or I can makeyou up to look like a real woman first and put a wig on your head. Whatwould you prefer?"I was terrified the neighbour's would see me and recognise me so I optedfor the makeup and wig. By the time Diane was done I.