Professionality, you know.”“Gosh, I’m ever so proud. How did the Q and A go?”“Swimmingly.” Then — Tell The Truth being the personal Bird...e Motto — I added, “I let Ms. Sloane handle that part. She’s young and needed the experience.”Trish glanced at me, but just nodded.Froggy said, “When,” and Trish bent down, took him in her mouth. That paused our chinwag for a mo. or two.It was another one of Trish’s Rules — say “When” when it’s time, and she’ll mouth-accommodate you. Not that Froggy and I have. And looks up shaking her head at me laughing. What is wrong with you she mouths? The poor woman cry’s out . Please master please talk to us. I look at Mia confused...She opened a cabinet door reviling a computer. She writes “ I am here. “ and hits enter. We here a voice in the room “I am here” we look at each other in amazement. The two women dropped to there knees looking into the mirror. We looked at each other puzzled. Mia types into the keyboard looking back at me smiling . The voice in the. I should be thanking and praising her for allowingme, a dumb old sissy girl, to fit her for her new padded bra and thosedainty little panties I suggested. I couldn't seem to stop staring at herbottom as she and her mother walked toward the sales counter. I organizedthe dressing room and made sure I had the tags. I also picked up a couplemore bras and panties on the way to the counter, just in case Miss Daviswanted to purchase a few more of the delicates I'd suggested for Tammy.Auntie Madge took. I was fast reaching my goal & blowing Steve on Mums wedding day was brilliant.But the final part of my plan would have to wait till they returned from their honeymoon.Part 4 of my evil plan - I called simply "Fuck me Daddy" started off well but not all plans go to plan.Whilst mom & Steve were on their honeymoon, I had moved out & rented my own unit. On their return I asked Steve to come over & help me with some renovations. Steve was reluctant after the wedding incident but mom, knowing no.