Then I continued to pull down her swim suit, until it was down past her waste, and then down over her plump round arse, before I let it go and it drop...ed to the floor, and Grandma Honey stood completely naked between us, except for her heels.It was then I looked down and realised my grandmother had done a little bush trimming and looked a little cleaner and less hairy than last time, and eagerly I then dropped to my knees and pushed my face into her pussy.Grandma Honey moaned louder again, as. You can rehearse with thegirls in this. And then, I need to help you get fixed up. "I moaned depressed, "I figured you would want to give me a girl'smakeover. I guess I need some work done if I'm going to do this."She said, "I am really sorry about this. but yeah: A hair do, some workon your nails, your face, and you need something for your chest to fillin the bra that you will have to wear. Don't worry, I will make it allwork." A bra," I said shocked.She looked at me and said, "Yeah you need. She loved her new name, Sally Heming.Miss Martha is teaching her to read and write too.Some of the house slave didn't like Sally because Miss Martha's likes hera lot and of course her light skin. They don't like Mulattos (Spanishand Portuguese's word for a mule, since that is a hybrid from a horse anda donkey) in general.Miss Martha was dating a gentleman from near Charlottesville (rememberthat Martha Skelton was a widow). Miss Martha told Sally about hisgentleman's dates. Sally was. She looked down at her body and it didn’t look tired or old. It wasn’t a disappointment. It was however covered, smeared in red and white greasepaint. It was hilarious and her breasts began to shake as she giggled. Bambi looked up at her, his face a wet mess of smeared make up, it was so comical that she began to laugh, loudly, taking his hands and pulling him up. Then his mouth was on hers, wet, cummy, giggly kisses and she felt his stiff cock against her belly again and she gasped as he.