Even with my reduced waist it was a tight fit and Molly had to pull hard tozip me up. As she finished I noticed she picked up a small shiny objectfrom...the table. It was just out of my field of vision so it was only whenI heard the padlock snap shut that I realised I had been locked into thedress.Next Molly sat me down in front of the mirror and found a long blonde wigto fit me. Then she found some make up and started work on my face. Aftera few minutes she had slapped so much on that I looked. Dolly had thought she was being scolded, and offered to go home and change clothes. Mary had clucked her tongue at her offer. "Heck, no, girl. Ya just caught me by surprise. I never even thought you were hiding so much. Now I'm wonderin' what OTHER surprises your hiding." Dolly had transformed in front of their eyes. Where she had always been deadly precise, she was one of the most attentive. She could recite, often word for word, conversations that were held within earshot of her. She could. Her name was Simran. She was 21 yrs old and had a well-maintained figure. I always used to stare at her boobs and dreamt of fucking her. I always guessed about her milky boobs and her pussy. I always felt how lucky her boyfriend would have been. Though I used to feel her softies by hugging her but social obligations were always a barrier for me to have sex with her. Days passed by and one fine day I got a mail from a girl and I asked her for her photo. To my surprise she was Simran. She said. Theodora whimpered and, without realizing what she was doing, began to push against the steady but gentle pressure of my cock, which was being rubbed up and down her cunt by Charity."I think she wants you inside," said Charity after a while, as she sensed the quickening tempo of Theodora's breath and noticed the involuntary heave of her hips."No! No!" protested the little teacher. "Please... don't... Oh!!"Charity had to squeeze it into Theodora's narrow cleft.Theodora began to sob in time to my.