"I'm on my way to Dinita's." I owe a visit to Marshall and Martha," Mom said. "Meet you all for dinner."Sunday afternoon, people started arriving. Eve...yone was driving a motorhome or pulling a trailer. Joanne, Amy, Maggie, Jess, Adam, and Warren all arrived in a big motorhome and parked in their usual spot behind the barn/studio. We had empty lots in the village that had power and water. Trailers and motorhomes were pulled in. Ron came out on Sunday to turn on the power and water to each of the. I timidly reached up for the zipper that was on Bruce pants, Bruce took his left hand and cupped the back of my head with it. Bruce took his other hand and undid his belt and loosened his pants. 'There bitch, I made it easier for you, fish my dick out and start sucking on it. I was shakeing so violently, from rage, I quickly reached into his underwear and retrieved his hardening cock. Bruce pulled my head to his musty crotch, his cock twitching as my face got closer to his man hood. I parted. The head waiter met us and said "Welcome Princess Sandra and Mister Thomas. Your table is ready." (I had made reservations ahead of time.) He led us to a nice intimate table in an alcove. We were seated and I noticed there was a chilled bottle of champagne and two glasses already on the table. There was a blue ribbon and bow on my glass and a pink one on hers. Poor Sandy was just overwhelmed by all of this and seemed to be in a daze.Our waiter came over to our table, handing us menus, he said. She had me take a shower and change into clean clothes, then said we were going to buy some additional clothes.“Can I change first?”“You changed into clean clothes.”“I mean into boy clothes.”“You have no boy clothes. They’ve already been given to charity.”“So I have to go shopping like this?”“Put on some makeup and brush your hair decently.”I did that and came back. My mother looked at me and seemed more satisfied.“So let’s go clothes shopping.”My mother led me downstairs, though I hated the.