It’s only then that you try to discern whose mouth and hand is where. Is that the woman or me licking your nipple? Is that the man’s hand pressing...down on your pubic hairs, fingers gradually easing your outer lips apart? A hand comes from either side to hold you behind your knees and spread your legs further apart. As fingers and tongues trace patterns across your body, the long fingers between your legs gently prise apart your inner lips. You squirm your hips as you feel the fingers sliding. Pah! Where will that take the world? Start questioning the order of things and all hell will be let loose. All that fanciful talk of independence for the colonies and universal enfranchisement. Isn't it enough that women can vote, provided they are of sufficient status? Isn't it enough that the natives can have a say in the government of their territories?" Oh, Yves! Stop with the politics. You know how much it bores me. But that gardener. Look at how his dick swings. It must be a real monster. If it is proven to you in the doing, then it must be good."The meeting broke up soon after and the man that objected, Fleinn, left as well. With only Clovis and Fidelis now in the room I said, "Hello Sire, and Master Fidelis. I came as soon as I could. Jón is now talking to me, but he thinks that I am his conscience. He is acting better toward those around him. I just have to keep after him until he gets some rewards for his good behaviour." What rewards will he get?" When he is polite, people. I'll have to hunt for theprettiest dress I can find, since if I'm going to be exposed like this,I might as well get the most out of it I can."***Emboldened by Alice's tacit approval of my dressing up as a prettywoman, I spent the next week visiting every women's clothing store Icould find within fifty miles of our house. I treated myself to everypretty item of ladies clothing that caught my attention. Bras, panties,girdles, garter belts, and then dresses. I bought a half-dozen dressesfiguring.