Either side of a long flowing black dress with white maid’s bib, which stood on a tailor’s dolly, awaiting its wearer. His reaction to the obvious...outcome had them all nicely aroused; of course, there were outrageous men who went about in the guise of women in those days, satisfying their lusts for the feeling of femininity, but Creed was not one of those. His gasp at the humiliation he was to suffer by the enforcement of dominant women, gave them a deliciously spiteful thrill, and his boning. "I chuckled. "I appreciate the interruption. Blank canvases are daunting, and you don't owe me an apology. You were upset over your loss of privacy, and rightly so." Thank you for understanding, Josh," Grace said. "You said something that, upon reflection, eased our minds, no pun intended." What?" That you and your wives and Darren could read our thoughts, all of them, the good thoughts and the bad ones, and that you still liked us. Were you being honest?" Yes. I rarely lie, except small,. The last of the minor injury patients left my house so I put the three girls to work helping me put my house back in order. We stacked the folding cots and blankets in the garage so they could be returned later. While we were doing this the Red Cross showed up. They had enlisted the help of the local school district to transport the now homeless survivors to a motel. They set up a shuttle service so the residents could move back and forth retrieving valuable and important possessions from their. I smiled and took her into a hug, one hand around her back the other under her small bum. My fingers rubbed her wet little pussy as I whispered into her ear “Yes, I want you, I think your very cute and sexy.” She put her arms around me, and I knew that she was mine. I helped the small redhead climb onto my lap, then I started kissing her. My bulging hard cock rubbed randomly against her pussy as she wiggled. We kissed for several minutes, working up our excitement. Then I took of my self in one.