Her plan was working.Claire almost didn't remember to flush the toilet. She stood in the bathroom, ears straining to hear anything that might come thr...ugh the door. It had been useless, though, and, with a start, she realized she didn't know how long she'd been in there. She turned off the light and went blind immediately. Opening the door, Claire put her hands out in front of her and stepped, groping in front of her, into the room. She knew roughly where the space was between the beds. She had. 'We're coming with you to the ranch; I'm going to create some lovely illustrations from the pictures we take of you there!' giggled Judy Fontaine who was now every inch the plump Betty Page, though it was obvious she was trying to be 'Betty Boop' on this occasion; tight black skimpy skirt which did not hide her even skimpier panties; her heavenly haven just as apparent as Carole's; she turned teasingly and bent over, pulling his head into her rear, allowing him a quick sniff at her ample. Hearing those words, I melted and released allmy love juice into a pair of her silk panties."Holly, you are such a good girl, your juices are so perishes. Now we areready to turn you into our sweet Holly. Stand up sweetie," Cathy said."Holly you are so excited about dressing in your new dress, aren't youdear? Are you crying dear, just like a girl, so sweet! We are going tohave so much fun dear, I love you so much," Cathy said."Cathy I am so excited, I can hardly stand up," I said."Here Holly. . Our family life was one to be proud of and we rarely shared a crossed word.At the tender age of 17 I remember my Mum had gone to great lengths to give me a birthday to remember and I have to say she certainly did that.My sexual experiences, up until that time, could be counted on one hand. In fact my sexual experiences were with that one hand!I had only just learned the pleasures of masturbation, when I first saw my Mum's gorgeous body in the bathroom and felt urges that only a teenager can.