They both looked up when I walked in and it seemed they were scrutinizing me closely. Mother was the first to speak.So, My Dear, did you have a nice e...ening?” she asked.“Yes, Mother,” I replied just as coolly, “it was most pleasant.”Daddy cleared his throat, “that was the young man at Robert’s funeral, right?”“Yes,” I said. “He and Robert were friends, and he works for your old school chum Mister Collins. He asked me out again after Christmas and I accepted.”Both my parents nodded; they were at. Do you want me to find more cute undies foryou?He nodded while looking me into the eyes. That was a strong statementthat he enjoyed the feminine journey we had started.- Nobody can see them under my pants, mom.- I know sweetie. Maybe some day you can show others that you likecolours. Some have already seen your cute nails, you know. And nothinghappened.I was keeping in mind that he had been to the soccer training with rednails.June 2.I am impressed with Jack's ability to maintain his nail. I pulled my top off throwing it on the floor exposing my breasts and erect nipples to him. He put his hands on them without asking as I threw my head back and moaned he started to lick my nipples making me sigh loudly. I reached over putting my hands on his hard black cock which was still covered by his swim trunks. I rubbed his cock through his trunks until I couldn’t take it any longer. “Let’s get these off!” I said to him as I went down to my knees pulling at his trunks until they were off. Ella didn’t say hi or even speak to me when I arrived. She thanked Brooke, not me. No one except Brooke and James had spoken to me all day. I wasn’t even 'hired help' because I wasn't being paid. That pissed me off. Only my pride and professionalism stopped me from serving 'blackened' New York Strip steaks. That, and my love for Brooke. I didn’t want to ruin the first day of pure fun she’d had in over a year. Once the food was ready, I marched over to the pool so I could let Ella and her.