THE NEXT MORNING... David knocked on the door of his sister's mansion promptly at 9. Deborah answered the door only a few seconds later. "David, you'r... right on time." "I try to be prompt." "Come on in. Lynn is already here." As he walked through the door and handed his coat the Deborah, he asked, "Lynn is her name?" "Yes, she used to go by some cute, little, porn type name, but after she decided she wasn't gonna to do that anymore, she decided to be known as just Lynn." "Okay, so when do I. Her head said to take the ten-pound note gratefully, but to throw away that business card and forget she'd ever met Rick and Jenna.Her heart though said otherwise. It told her to trust this beautiful princess and the handsome prince. It told her that if anyone on this earth understood how she felt, Jenna did. It also told her that if there was any chance, any chance at all, that there was magic out there that could help her, she couldn't walk away from that chance. She'd never forgive. Try to tuck awayyour thing a bit more."She gave me a short black mini dress and black pantyhouse. When she leftthe room, I tucked my penis as far as I could, I put on the pantyhouse andthen put on the dress. I looked in the mirror and it was increadible. Myhair was full and girly, and my face with the hair, and the dark eye makeup and full red lips looked absolutely perfect. I was soo sexy. The dresswas strapless and showed off my cleavage. It ended about mid-thigh. Mylegs were long and looked. .. humm ... That's really you?"Privacy was no longer an issue being dead and all. The dead have no right to privacy and have no way to protest any type of exposure, decent or indecent. I sensed what she was looking at by reading her mind. After stripping away everything covering me, she was scanning me naked. I got whole the picture of where her attention was concentrated.She smiled, turned to me, then said, "That's a nice bit of equipment you've got there!"As I started to blush, "Damn," I.