"He looks like a ballerina" laughed Christine, "I think I'll take somephotographs to show the girls at uni!" Brian screamed and protestedloudly into h...s gag but could do nothing as Christine, followed byMaria, fetched their digital cameras and took dozens of photographs ofthe ridiculous looking man. "Is our ballerina ready for his baby dress?"Brian shook his head as much as the rigid posture collar would allow."But Brian, it's a nice frilly pink baby dress with a lovely babyishhigh waist, lots. " You said that. Come on, let’s go somewhere quiet. I think you’re done dancing for a while."She took me by the hand and, somehow, we found ourselves in another room, this one full of pillows and bathed in soft pink light. A DJ was spinning records at one end, only it was softer, more ambient then in the main room. There were others in here, couples, small groups, some sitting or laying around smoking pot, talking, making out, cuddling and snuggling. There were decorations as well, just as. He slid a finger inside me to lubricate it and then pulled it out and began to gently rub at my clit. All of a sudden we were joined by someone else, a man, he came and sat down but didn't say a word, Jake looked at me questioningly and I knew that he wanted confirmation that I was ok for him to continue touching me. I gave him a slight nod of my head and he continued his work on my clit, I laid back, closed my eyes and let the pleasure over take me. When I peered out from my closed eye lid I. After a private talk and finding out how she felt about them they talked it over and agreed to bring her into their family.Inga was quickly hugged by all and accepted as family. Her truck went behind the RV with Carl riding shotgun, Zeb and Orlando took the rear and Two-Feather, Ben and I had the lead again. The trip home was quick and easy. When we got home it was the same each time we hit a different home.We stopped about a mile out and piled five into a single truck to drive in and check the.