Since dinner was at Mort’s we needed to dress nicely for dinner. While not quite as formal as the Armonk House, at a minimum I needed to wear a jack...t, and something more than jeans and sneakers. I chose a dress shirt, khakis, and a light blue sports coat that Kelly had given me for my birthday that spring. Like any of the jackets I had gotten since I had joined the MPD, they were all oversized so that I could wear a shoulder holster without looking like I was hiding something under my coat.. Be a good little slut and make mistress very happy."His head tilted back and forth as he panted, finally having an orgasm. A huge blast shot up and hit the bottom of her chin and ran down her neck, catching her off guard. The next couple squirted onto her cleavage and the latex that covered her nipples."Wow, look at all that sperm. Looks so damn good, mm."Mistress Nikki licked her lips but then looked over at me struggling. A smile came over her face."You know what, I'm going to give you a. "Did you have a nice day." Whitney squirmed to get closer to Cary. She grabbed the bulge in his pants. "My pussy has been so wet all day I had trouble staying in my seat." Whitney said. Charlotte boomed a laugh at her daughter's humor. "I'm sure Cary is eager to fix that, aren't you baby." she directed her question to the boy with the rock hard cock in the back seat. "Oh man," he said "My cock has been aching." With that, Whitney kissed him hard on his mouth. Her tongue dove into his throat as. It was a maid's outfit, in blacksatin. My heart started thumping like a Harley Davidson engine. It wasobvious that Tanya and grasped my love for cross-dressing. But I didn'tthink I had the guts to go ahead with it. Next to the dress was a lacyblack bra and panty.Tanya appeared behind me and said impatiently: "Go on. Start changing. Iwant you ready before the girls come, Robina." So, the girl of my dreams had a girl's name for me now. Sigh!I usually kept myself hairless. As I stripped shyly in.