Clarice went up to the measuring station and stripped off her bikini.“Girls, you have to be naked for Eloise to get accurate measurements, so don’... be shy,” Clarice said.Eloise measured Clarice and wrote the measurements in her notebook. She took a lot of measurements I didn’t know were required, like the distance from her waist in front down to her crotch, and up to her waist in the back, the distance from her shoulder to the top of her breast and to her crotch, the circumference of her arms,. "I tucked my clit between my pussy crack. I was no longer allowed to refer to it as my ass. It was now my pussy. So I smoothed my panties and went on with the dressing. The bra came next but it was hard for me to snap the hooks. The girls showed me to attach it in the front and spin it in to place. The stockings were next. They were so sexy. The girls stopped me first and told me to put my garter belt on next so I had something to fasten my hose with.My clit had snapped out again and Renee told. She sat there looking at me, with her shirt open just covering her breasts, her nipples poking through the shirt. I was getting even harder. She came back in for more and I put my hands on her back. I wanted nothing more than to grab her breasts but I was to scared to make a move. She came up for air again and this time started kissing my cheek towards my ear. When she got to it, she whispered "Touch me" and then kept kissing down to my neck. I ran my hands around her side and up her shirt to. He was driving his car on the road one night when he hit a deer that came crashing right into the car window, killing him instantly. Left were my mother Nina, my older sister Amber and myself. My father had run a traveling business with Aaron and back then. After the accident he bought the rest of the company which left us with plenty of money to be financial secure for the rest of our lives.Every year since my father died we have had this tradition to go out with this monster of a boat. This.