That wistful part of me would just have to be disappointed.Then I had to fight another battle. Part of me didn't want to bother dressing at all. I wou...d just have to undress when we got there. The rest of me wanted every second of being clothed I could get. I compromised, with a long, soft dress and no underwear. I quickly brushed my hair out, and I was ready to go.Mom drove me to the theater. They would both be in the audience, but I had to be there early for notes and setup. She dropped me. ." Six, and wear the black dress" she said, then without waiting, sheleft! Just like that!My very first thought was how did mom know? My second, why did she wantme to show up in my black dress, then, how did she know that I had ablack dress!? I knew my mother well enough to know that if she knew allthat, and after seeing me dressed like a girl, if I didn't show upwearing exactly like she told me, I wouldn't like the results at all.It would be worse than being found out by any of my friends, or. Dorothy's eyes closed as Helen continued to slide her oiled finger in and out. "Are you sure that you never played with a pussy before, baby? You're very good at it."Helen eased her finger out and said, "Never, although I have often thought of feeling your breasts in the past. Remember that time at a convention when I helped you with your bra? You were standing in front of a mirror and I was behind you. They were hanging bare and looked so big to me. I was thinking about what they would feel. Ashton had forgotten to recharge his cell phone and it was dead. He could be a real ditz sometimes. Without any other recourse, Ashtonstarted walking down the road looking for help. The night air was chillyso he took his shawl to cover his exposed shoulders. He was wearing alight green strapless dress with a full skirt. He walked as quickly ashe could which wasn't fast since he was wearing heels. Suddenly a manwas behind him. He knew that he wasn't there to help so he quickened hispace. .