’ ‘Elizabeth,’ she said, stepping into the house and shaking the proffered hand. ‘Make yourself comfortable and I’ll go get him.’ Elizabet... watched the woman walk to the end of a long hallway, open a door, and disappear behind. A moment later she re-appeared, pulling a man out by the hand. He was short, only an inch or so taller than Cynthia, and thin. His clothes, jeans and a t-shirt that said ‘ARSENAL’ were baggy, his feet bare. He had graying curly hair, was clean shaven, and pale. Very. No. Then they had me walk around. That was the first time I really felt the short slip move against my thighs and that was sort of neat in spite of the situation and the way the panties moved was even neater. Finally, I couldn't stand it any more. "What are you guys going to do?" I whined. "You won't tell mommy will you?" They sort of look startled. "Please?" I begged. That's when Joe's startled look changed to a smile like Mike's. "Ah, no," he said. "I don't think we're. "I thought he was kidding. I mean it was April Fool's Day. He wasn't, though, and one thing led to another and I finally told him he could take his fucking boob-job and shove it up his ass and that was that." I squeezed my breasts covered by my oversized tee-shirt. "Two years down the drain because of these stupid ugly things." Hey," he replied, touching my arm, "they're not ugly." What do you know?" I demanded. "You've never seen them." So, take off your shirt."When I hesitated, he dared me. .third button...I had to stop this and preserve my position as mother....fourth button....before all was lost. "Of course mommy, my new puppy will need to be house trained. In the beginning she'll sleep in her cute little doggy house outside. But guess where she'll sleep when she learns how to behave?" She held on to the last button, toying with it as she raised her head to my ear and whispered "Between my legs!" My knees buckled and I almost fell to the.