Finding a pair I sat down on the bed and slipped them on my legs. Standing, I attached the garters to the buttons on the ornate, lacy black cuff of th... stockings. With the panties in hand I slipped them over everything. The silk felt marvelous on my hairless body. They fit so sensuously between ample little cheeks. Rummaging through the drawers again I found a nice, simple dress. It was short and slim, with spaghetti straps. Its dark purple color complimented my fair skin well. I slipped it. I got his shower ready and helped himinto it.He struggled the rest of the day. I could tell he was real hung-over. Kindof scared me a bit, though, when he mentioned some really "fucked updreams" he had last night, but he wouldn't tell me what they were. I askedhim if the dreams were fun, and he said "Fuck yes!" which made me feelbetter.I had thought he might not drink tonight because he felt so bad, but sureenough he started in right before dinner. I started bringing him drinks tomake it. She could still fall either way. We needed her to fall in our direction."Donna's mother had to kidnap the little girl to get her away from Melville. She risked everything, Marsha. She risked a long prison sentence, or in the alternative, she knew she'd need to remain in hiding for rest of her life because she couldn't allow Melville, the courts, anyone or anything let her little girl stay under Melville's sick care. I'll admit you'll be at risk, too, but your risks don't approach the severity. She took off my shirt, then my pants, and then my boxers. She dropped down to her knees to pull them off for me and while she was down there, she gave my now hardened dick a playful kiss and stood back up. She then lead me to the kitchen by pulling on my dick! I couldn't believe what was happening! I thought I was dreaming, or in heaven to have this beautiful woman holding my dick and leading me to their kitchen! When we got to the kitchen, John offered me a beer, and as we stood there drinking.