This was so hot. Here she was sitting next to my buddy with just a bra on. I tried to see if he stole a glance at her but he seemed to be a gentleman ...nd didn't look her way. Casey won the next hand and now i was down to my boxers and I wondered again if she would go any further or call it all off. She took another sip of her drink and undid her bra and let it slide off. I was getting hard now. I asked her to go refresh hers and Casey's drinks. She gave me a look that said I was pushing my. They shouldn't be allowed to drive off like people. They were fuckpigs and they should know it as they travelled home. "I want you girls to piss," he told them. "Piss into your car seats. I want you to go home in a puddle of warm wetness, and I want you to smell it every time you get into this car, and be reminded that you wet yourself there because a man told you to."Neither girl made eye contact. Both blushed. But moments later, Sam heard the burbling sounds of liquid moving, and a wet. Eyebrow-waxing, lip liner and lipstick application, and the attachment of false eyelashes also seemed to be popular with my amateur paparazzi. The sessions themselves became more and more involved as I descended farther and farther into the world of femininity. A particular milestone is when the girls determined that my hair wasn’t growing out at a rate that satisfied them. They wanted long hair to play with, and mine just wasn’t coming along fast enough. So when they felt there was sufficient. .. CAT... UNCLE," Amelie ordered, scowling in heavily accented English."Well, sweetie, Amelie then," I responded, my sarcasm perhaps outside the grasp of her perception, "Welcome to the greatest country in the world, the United States of America — your new home!" Ah oui, home of the beeg Mac, George Bush and the whooper," my sneering niece answered.'Jesus, ' I thought, silently appraising the beautiful, young woman in front of me, 'I wonder how long it will take me before I have that haughty.