It wasn't that difficult for him to lift me since I weigh about 140 and Iam around 5' 7". He must have been around 6' 2" and over two hundredpounds."S... bitch, if I wanted to throat fuck you, you'd be obliging?" he harshlyasked."What is a throat fuck Owner?" I asked more as a hopeful delay thenignorance.In front of me was a mirror in which I could see this somewhat feminineversion of me. He had applied the cosmetics. My eyelashes had beenfemininely defined and a light pastel green with sparkles. "You done good kiddo," Tim greeted her with a hug of his own as therest of us came out to watch.Soon the little red Mustang was setting on the ground in the driveway.Darlene was crying seeing it, "I, Mom it's so pretty, thank you." Every girl deserves to get a Pony for her Sixteenth birthday," Timsaid. "But you can't take your test yet." But Daddy, I'm ready!" Not dressed like that you aren't," he smacked her bottom gently. "Goget dressed and eat breakfast first."It hit me they'd driven all. The reason Wes had given her so much pleasure last night was because Brandy had told him what to do. Helen was discovering that life was much more fun than she ever had thought."Why don't you both go back there at once?" Helen said, giggling a little at her boldness. "Brandy gave my husband a lot of fun last night and tonight she deserves double fun from you two." Why, Helen!" Wes gasped, chuckling at Helen's bold words. "I'm beginning to think that you're not the same woman I married!" I. I felt powerful, if companionless. I was about to let my dress fall to the grass and step completely out of it nude when I heard a stick crack behind me. I whirled to find my younger sister Chastity standing there, looking at me with rapt disapproval. I pulled my dress together to cover my nakedness. How quickly my defiance was washed away with the shame and fear of being found that way. The jarring speed of it angered me."What are you doing?" She asked in her chirpy, judgmental soprano..