"Aye, ah am now," she snorted and flung her hair back over her shoulder. She walked over to me, the side without the gun, and flung her arms around me..."Thank ya, Martin," she said pressing her head against my shoulder."My pleasure," I gave her shoulder a squeeze. "Remind me never to get you pissed off at me." Ah don't think that'll be a problem," she grinned up at me. "But ma toes hurt. This kicking is a hard thing." Comes with the job," I shrugged. I was suddenly hit on my other side by a body. They are orange, which made me smirk for reasons still unknown to you. Your toes are cute, not a surprise given that all of you matched suit. You’re wearing a flowing white sundress with little yellow flowers all over it. The wind blew it almost constantly, but never with enough strength to cease the use of my limitless imagination. For a moment you were still wearing your large brown sun hat that you had said you always wore when you did your gardening, but you removed it and let free a. I had seenpictures of women wrapped this way doing their makeup and now I was one."You know, Sissy Wendy, that you could go down to breakfast just likethis.Your sister does it all the time. It feels soooooo cuddly andgirly, all snuggled up in a warm sexy wrapped towel. But not today.Since we bought you so many outfits yesterday you really should be usingthem as soon as possible."So, to work. Today i want you to put on pantyhose, that nice pantygirdle you adored yesterday, the off white molded. In fact, Kat was under the impression that he swung the other way. All the way, until she found a stack of magazines buried in his closet. They were pretty tame by her promiscuous standards, but erotic enough to dispel her false notion. And so the odd couple stuck together, through thick and thin. Jake detached his face from her bosom, cursing the spot of his dried blood on her dress. She had gone to sleep on the couch, her arms still wrapped around his shoulder. Carefully sliding his head from.