In my defense, I was drunk with Rafi. That’s not all. I also boffed your friend, your bridesmaid, Lola, you know ... a few times, and your other one... Whitney. You know, the black one. I seem to recall you having two bridesmaids named Whitney, which was confusing as fuck,” Ernie confessed some of his escapades so far at least.“Yeah, white Whitney is actually named Whitney Tavington, whereas black Whitney is named Whitney White. No joke. The black Whitney has ‘white’ for her last name. You can’t. I explained that girls don't usually wear panties withleotards and tights. I showed her the cotton gusset on the tights andexplained that was enough and if a girl wore a panty, tights, and aleotard, her personal parts couldn't breathe properly and that's howgirls get yeast infections. Since we weren't really girls yet, and weneeded a little support to suppress our little penises, it was okay towear a thong style panty to help tuck us in properly. Any other style ofpanty might be seen under our. I know how painful it must be to allow me to rub my nipples in your gorgeous fur, but it's your own fault!" I cannot wait, Beauteous One," Jason replied. "But what is your name?"Christy cocked her head, appeared to think for a moment and then nodded it firmly. "Since I'm going to be rubbing my tits in your fur, I suppose we should be introduced. My name is Christine Wulf. My husband, John, is Minister of Finance of the Czech Republic, if you can believe it." But I don't understand," Jason. You switch on the kids programmes and I raise my eyebrows, I really do start to think that you’re taking the piss out of me. You sit at the other end of the couch and pat the space next to you.“Come and snuggle” you say and I feel excited at the prospect of making physical contact with you while in this role.“Bring your hairbrush, and I’ll brush your hair for you” and holy fuck, ‘nice touch’ the idea of a man brushing a woman’s hair arouses me at the best of times.I do as I’m told and sit down.