“You’ll need help getting out of those pants,” the mom said as she followed me into the dressing room.I figured she was just being a perv, but s...e was right. Once I got them over my hips and my underwear firmly back in place, she had to peel the leather pants off like it was a snake skin. I ended up lying on the floor while she grabbed the waistband and pulled. They ended up coming off inside out.When someone does you a solid like that you learn their name. Ellen and her daughter Betty were the. Tomika nodded. "But with a girl, it's like the Energizer Bunny, with his batteries backwards. You just keep cummin', and cummin', and..." A bit of embarrassed tittering sounded among the gathered girls."But how...I mean, it's a _guy_! It's a dick!"Alison looked puzzled. "So?"Tomika seemed to sense the girl's concern. "Girlfriend," she said warmly, "one of my bro's from the hood was changed wit' me. He ain't never done no guy. But he ain't gone back, neither." You mean...?"Tomika nodded.. My gloved hand began touching his body under the sheet while he's sleeping. I noticed he was shirtless, guess he likes to sleep either in the buff, in his underwear, or with just pajama bottoms on. Without a sound, I carefully peeled back the sheet to see what he wears in bed. He wearing white pajama bottoms and no underwear. I look through his underwear drawer, his closet, and his bathroom. Then, I went downstairs. I looked at the kitchen, the living room. I went to the kitchen and looked at. Er I mean Ian?" she askedWith my face burning in shame I replied "yes it is" Oh and then I will need full power of attorney over Tiffany, an airtight, no loop hole ownership if I think she needs something I can orderit without her say so" added Mistress Tara".........." Miss York had her mouth open but no words came out untilfinally she said "she would have to sign away her human rights, sign tosay she was incompetent of making her own decisions erm.... you may needa Doctor to sign that her.