I sent a couple of pictures then forgot about it. The next day I received a reply to my email. It asked that I replied back with a certain phrase to v...rify my authenticity. I sent a reply message with the phrase and included a few other pics. About 20 minutes I received another reply. This was very to the point again. The email said that the doors to the house will open at 2pm and close at 2:45pm sharp. No exceptions. It also stated that everyone must leave by 4:30, however we could leave. After lunch she and Rita sipped a cup of Kashmir Karma while taking a jiji swing, finished their cums on the swing room couch, where they took a siesta.That afternoon she and Nick finished the football design and started the tennis one. By five o'clock she was home, had tidied up Brian's breakfast dishes, bathed, and put on her wood-nymph tunic. She made a martini cocktail.She was standing in the living room sipping it when Brian's car rolled in the drive. She was facing the mirror, saw that. With a pounding heart she looked into Amanda's face expecting to see sadness, or worse, rejection, but all she saw was love, love tinged with passion and desire and her panic died. Amanda knew that Katie wanted to be Dawn now, but she wasn't, not yet, but very soon she would be. She stood and walked to the wardrobe and felt the silky smooth material of the little pink dress that hung on the outside. "Do you remember me buying this for you, sweetheart?" Amanda asked, a certain wistful quality. "I sat there sipping my coffee for a while, composing my thoughts, took a deep breath, and started out. "Virginia, as you undoubtedly know your daughter's a precious angel who deserves to be worshipped. She's been coming over here for quite some time, and we've been having a lot of fun playing games and reading books together. I'm not sure how it happened, but I've fallen madly in love with Tammy and I can't envision my life without her in it. It started out casually enough; I just enjoyed her.