I was happy to have the help, and Dody was anxious to get started.I called Doug Whitmarsh and told him that I had hired Dody to work with me. He alrea...y knew, of course. His daughter was too excited not to tell anyone and everyone. I told him I was impressed with her skills and that I thought she would be a good "partner" in this business. He thanked me for giving her the opportunity. I got the impression he was worried she wouldn't find a job that she really wanted. I had solved that. I can go a lot further,”“Good,” I answered. “The further we go, the better I like it.”That’s OK with you, isn’t it ?” I asked my husband.“Yea, I like the idea of not stopping.” He answered.I turned and looked at Mike,” Me to. I don’t want you to stop.”“Mike?” my son asked his friend,” How are you doing with my mom on your lap?”“No problem , your mom keeps moving around so one position doesn’t get uncomfortable. She raises up every once in while to relief the pressure.” As Mike was talking to. " But I'm not a..." he stopped short as the fact he was wearing a skirt, stiletto-heeled ankle boots, a bobbed wig and breasts hit him in the soft bits. "Ah!" Exactly!" she said nodding and the perfume joined the other purchases.He was as white as a sheet when he left and was struggling with most of the baggage too.They visited a couple more shops on the way to get some shoes, apparently to get some 'weekend wear' as Jess put it. Once in the shop, he knew exactly what she meant. He actually had. Grandpa would come by then bringing along with him two adopted Rottweilers. They were big black male dogs that were still intact. He would come into our bedroom with the dogs excited at the sight of us all naked and having sex.Grandpa would take a Viagra just like Daddy did. Undressing and joining us, my grandfather immediately began to fondle my breasts and then Sasha’s. He groaned and suckled on each one of our tits.“Natasha, I want to watch you fuck your sister with the dog’s cock, ok?” .