I was a natural card player.Along the way I passed several people and observed something strange; everyone looked clean. What I mean by that was, ever...one seemed to be wearing clothes that looked brand new, like they had just bought them at the store. The women in particular were dressed nicely, wearing dresses that were much finer then most women wore to church. I had been to New York City a few years ago, when I had had a silly dream of joining the merchant marines and sailing the open sea. I. Wow you look gorgeous auntie Barbara I said you better sit down well thank you we sat and had a couple of glasses of wine then she said I will sort dinner out she got up and was sorting dinner out in the kitchen then she moved over to the oven and bent over and I could see she was wearing red stockings and suspenders Underneath the red dress I looked and I thought as she got knickers on or has she got a G string I couldn’t make out which one it was or maybe she hadn’t got any on at all .We sat. It had been difficult to find a comfortable way to sleep with her arms held behind her.“As much as I need to,” replied Faith as she glared at her two cousins. “I’m not playing any more.”The girls had packed the pony gear and some other items in a bag that they brought with them. Linny reached into the bag and produced several items, some of which she handed to Cinny. She fished a coil of rope out of the bag along with a mean looking paddle and what looked like a long metal wand. Then she opened. After another drink and a lot of talking about my confession we left for home. Once home she wanted to see me dressed. She was hot on my heels to see where my stash of clothing was.Once I showed her the collection I had she insisted on me trying them on. I kept saying no but she kept it up until I gave in so she picked out what she wanted me to put on as I stripped down with my back to her. I did this because as usual I had an erection over the thought of her seeing me in them.With my back to.