She looked around her. Growing off away from the path was a patch of tall, green plants."Now those I recognize," Dorothy said, smiling. She waded off ...oward the greenery, the others following behind her."Yes indeed," she smiled as she neared the plants."So what's this?" the Tin Man asked."Hemp," Dorothy grinned, grabbing one of the tall plants and bending it toward her. "Ganja. Weed. Mary Jane." All those names?" Marijuana," the Lion said, helpfully.Dorothy plucked a few choice buds from the. My breasts felt heavy and full. My nipples so sore. I pulled my skirt up with one hand and the other continued to tease and torment my nipple. I could feel the wetness on my bikini panties. I wanted my other hand on my clit. I watched myself rub my clit through the panties. teasing my clit softly in contrast to pinching my nipple. I leaned against the wall, spread my legs wide and rubbed my clit a little faster. I didn't want to cum yet, so I slowly stopped touching. I got a pants hanger from. ., that's nice," Joe said.As Joe rolled her nipple between his fingers, Jolie moved her knee up and down over the bulge at Joe's crotch. Joe closed his eyes as he enjoyed feeling her knee giving his elongated dick a massage. He also became aware that she was not only moving her knee up and down, she was rotating her hips and pressing her crotch into his hip. Joe reached down and grasped her bent leg behind the knee. Each time she moved her knee up, he tilted his hip up into her crotch and. I stood there, peering into the mirror,staring at myself, trying to find a feminine person, if not awoman in my reflection. I looked for whatever Mistress wouldlook for in judging me at this test. All I could see was me. Technically, I knew I had done everything correctly, as Mistresshad taught me. If I had been dressing and making up her, shewould have looked great. But then, she always did look great. The problem was that I knew how to make her up, but what workedfor her may not have.