Frankly I consider that aplus!" Helen said."Oh. OK. Yes, I guess that's true enough." Mark said letting his guarddrop a little."So which sister's clot...es did you wear on Halloween?" Helen asked."Actually it was my youngest sister. She was slightly plump." Mark saidnot as concerned by his answer as he might have been as Helen buckledboth shoes. She let it pass with that answer."There we go!" Helen added as she patted the sides of both shoes. Shewas lost in her own thoughts and wanted to ask more. But as Dennis considered his fate, the strange voice within him took a firm grip. Pulling out the draw he looked down at a draw full of unopened pantyhose all in black.Opening the packet he awkwardly walked back to the bed. For the first time ever the feel of his breasts moving as he walked gave him an unusual but peculiar feeling and combined with his bobbing small penis he could not help feeling good about his body. In fact he did not realise that he had also and without a seconds thought. . But you were smart. Much smarter than most, in fact. It's what landed you such a high paying job in an accounting firm. Emily was currently studying to become a nurse while working part time at a daycare center.You were sitting with Emily at the dining table, staring at a laptop screen. You'd been planning your wedding for what seemed to be hours. To you it was a tedious process which seemed to involve endless lists, names, numbers and expenses."This venue can seat around seventy... I know. The nurses dragged a portable cement mixer into the room and slowlystarting filling the box with cement. The redhead doll was being buriedalive. All the while a camera overhead was capturing the look of panicin her eyes and projecting them onto huge monitors in the room.Jason could watch the events unfold and still see the torment in theeyes of his poor victim. The nurses made sure her entire body wascompletely covered in cement except for her eyes and a breathing tubeleading to her mouth..