She liked the look, she did not know why she did not try it sooner.Tracy also started dressing differently. Her clothes were not tight or super short ...ut she started wearing clothes that were cut to fit her body. Pants and shorts hugged her curves.They were lower on her hips, her blouses were a little shorter, so when she moved her flat belly would be exposed.Her weight loss was in her hips and her toning helped her chest, she did not have to wear a bra for support and if her tops were thick. Like I'd come to expect, though, she wasdressed rather oddly in a stuffy, high neck, white dress with a matchingshawl over her shoulders."My apologies for the delay. I was just finishing up a particularlyriveting chapter in the novel that I've been engrossed in," the girlrather blatantly lied. "Now, why have you disturbed me, mortal?" Be nice, dear!" Ms. Hershell chided from the living room."Mom! Jeez!" the girl exclaimed petulantly, before clearing her throatand returning her attention to. Charles climbed on her again, this time with a bit more violence. He grabbed her hips and started giving hard thrusts straight away. Charles was busy taking in the view of his cock pumping in and out when Kate said "seems our lady likes it". He looked up and saw that the lady had taken to a more comfortable position, leaning more forward, supporting her stance by one hand while the other apparently worked vigorously downstairs. They couldn't see any further below than her navel, but her facial. Should he turn and run? Sail away on a ship made of fantasy and lies? Save her from a fate he wasn’t certain existed except in his lack of restraint? The bound demon of lust in his soul struggled at its bindings, writhing in uncontrolled lechery. Pure, lascivious arousal, formed from the thought of a deed long denied, kept him within the room. Tiny, naked feet peeked out from the hem of Aingeal’s nightdress as she stepped toward him. Her body was bare beneath the frill and froth of lace, not.