“You’re not old! You’re beautiful!” he exclaimed.“Don’t be silly. You can look. Jesus, after yesterday, this is old news! But thanks, I do...try to stay in shape, simply to keep Frank interested, if nothing else,” said Ronnie.“Huh?” he blurted out, turning back although he tried to keep his eyes focused elsewhere. It was a losing battle, as they kept coming back to rest on her tits and bare pussy.“Well, your Uncle Frank is a damn horny bastard, and I like to make sure that I’m the one he’s. ?Fuckthat,? I say to myself and I begin to make my way to her. Weavingmy way across the dance floor of spinning, death-faced dancers, I come upbehind her. Monique sees me and her eyes grow large as I approach. I stepbetween her and the boy that touched her and grabbing the brat by the shoulder,I spin her around. She appears extremely startled. Theboy that touched her steps into my space and speaks up. ?Heyold man, she is with me.? ?NoI am not. I just met him here,? she quickly speaks up in. About that same time, Erica also went into the backroom with a stripper. Anna was excited, but a little scared. She went home.The guy and me followed our girl into a backroom. The girl's name was Andrea. She was young - couldn't have been more than 20 - and had the cutest little titties. Blonde too.In the backroom, Andrea pulled out the waist band of her panties and asked me to look down at her pussy. It was bare. Then she took off all her clothes and got down on the floor and played with. They made me stand up whilst they dropped a full-length silver satin slip over my shoulders. Over this they placed a full white silk ball gown with a puffed taffeta skirt and sleeves and a lacy frontage. Whilst Nadine added a suspender belt and white lacy stockings to my ensemble, my toe nails having dried, Emily replaced the wig and began styling it to her satisfaction. Next Nadine strapped a pair of white strappy shoes with uncomfortably high, narrow heels, locking them into place with tiny.