"Tonight you are going to be Tammy, a slut who likes everything" I instructed "Are you sure" he asked, "wanting to know exactly what all he had to do"...he continued "We will go out to a bar or club as girl friends, be flirtatious and see what happens" I explained, "but we have to go through what I choose" I stated firmly "Now lets get you dressed Tammy" Once in the bra and skirt I realized that I had to strap his cock in place between his legs before putting on the fishnet pantyhose. Tom started. " She rocked her hips and peeled down her shorts, letting them fall to her ankles."Do you like looking at me?" she asked, skimming her panties off.She turned."How about my ass?" She talked as if the giant animal could understand.In a way, the Great Dane did. He barked. The heady scent of the teenager's turned-on pussy reached his nostrils, inflamed his already agitated brain."Shhhh, Thor," Nancy said, turning to face the dog. She strutted over to him. "Here. Take a lick." She spread her legs. Ren2 - Subject: Barbara Jean Renwick. Age 47. Married to Michael. Third wife. Housewife.Ren3 - Subject: Sean Patrick Renwick. Age 25. Son of Michael & Wilma (First wife to Michael). Unemployed.Ren4 - Photo of Michael, Barbara, and Carol Renwick. Approximate date: June 1984. Carol Renwick declared runaway by police on Aug. 4, 1986.I looked closely at the photo. It was an enlargement copy of a faded picture. It was definitely Carol in the picture. Her adoptive parents were smiling, but she was. "Just look at those two, have you seen anything so gorgeous on two leg." Giving me a nudge with her elbow.Hazel went to the door and brought them both in to the lounge, and right away, I could see the youngest that should be Ann was acting a bit strange."Dunc this is Hattie and Ann who I talked to you about, who is a good friend of one of my Ladies Group, she has something to ask you, I will nip back home now, "Hazel said as she left."Please sit down and tell me how I can be of help." I said.