We're playing golf together tomorrow morning though. Her name is Shirley. I think I'm done with girlfriends for awhile Hans. Too much trouble." Hans j...st smiled at me. He looked like he didn't believe me."Bunny used to tell me the same thing, but he always went back. Once you get started with the girls, Kenny, you never go back to the way things were. You'll see, your body won't let you." Hans had to be wrong. My body didn't control me. I knew that I could control those urges. I'd just get used. That done she leant against the wall and admired Dawn's butt. The teen was running the bath water and was leant over the side dipping her hand in it and swirling the water round to make sure the bath foam bubbled. Joyce felt her excitement mount as she looked at the smooth cheeks, wiggling enticingly in front of her. Dawn must know exactly what she was doing to her mom, which was why she remained in situ, allowing Joyce to gaze lustfully at her sexy ass. Joyce touched herself and gulped as Dawn. My soaking wetdiaper was removed (Wow, I don't even think about it anymore, I just peeat night! No wonder Master puts me into a diaper and plastic pantiesafter we have sex in his bed!) I was put on my potty chair to poop, andthen, as usual, made to take it to the bathroom, and flush the contentsdown the potty. There was a sprayer, like in a kitchen, and I rinsed thepink potty chair out, dried it with some paper towels, and returned it tothe center of my room.I was then told to hop in the. Without a trace of embarrassment Marie slid out of the robe, revealing black satin lace panties, bra and suspender belt. She reached into a drawer and pulled out black stockings and was about to pull them on when she groaned and held up the stockings for Jane to see the ladder in it."I can't wear them, and that's my last pair!" she wailed. "Well," said Jane "I have a pair in my bag but they are blue to match that underwear! You want black with that underwear and dress."With that Marie turned to.