Fine fellow, that. Would you like to go to church with me tomorrow? Tisn't far you know. The minister only comes down here once or twice a month; deac...n does for the usual service most days. Ten o'clock." Things seemed to be speeding along, down hill, and he had no idea where the brake was located."I'm not much of a churchgoer I fear." She licked her lips and felt his gaze, remembering when she had stopped going after her stepmother criticized her dress and behavior, even insisted that she sang. It had all started as a night down the local boozers and I had drunk too much, when one of my co-student girlfriends mentioned that some rich guy was throwing a party, and was keen to know if I was coming.As it turned out he was wealthy, and his fun was picking-up younger girls for casual sex, more variety, and a broader spectrum of female perversions, you see, his theory was, every girl wanted to fuck when they went out, and every girl had her own way of doing it, so by picking girls at. . ' I looked at the closet and saw that my clothes was all pushed to one side and my shoes was tossed into the corner leaving just enough room for me to stand and change into the outfit he had brought. In the bag on the floor was shoulder length female wig. Dejected I turned and went in to the closet and undressed and put on the out fit. I took the wig and fitted it to my head and trembling in shame, fear and anger I turned and re-entered my room. Daniel smiled as he stroked his enormous dick. She held my hair and pushed me in her boobs. I moved my hand down and inserted a hand in her lower and found that her panty was wet. I took off her lower and now she was only in her pink flowery panty. I kissed her navel and rubbed her panty and then took off her panty. Wow she was all shaved. I looked into her eyes asked did you wear this pink panty and shaved it for me. She smiled and accepted it and asked me that it’s not fair that she is naked and I am all dressed up. I asked her to help me.