...panties on the floor, my short skirt on the bed, and my stockings that I wear for church and work at the head of the bed. Another naughty friend of...mine had also suggested that I change in front of Ed. I didn't think I would be able to do this at first, but with my back to him, I was able to summon up enough courage to do it. Although, I suppose my unsatisfied sexual appetite also helped. I told him that I was going to get ready to go out. We'd planned on going down to the beach, so I said. With his slight build and somewhat feminine bone structure,Randi became quite the hormone enhanced clothes horse. Toni, whoseinjury was somewhat more severe joined Randi at St. Emily's a fewweeks later and two became very close friends. In a connivancebetween their mothers, the two boys had key to their chastitydevices at each other's home where they quickly discovered mutualmasturbation. The rule, unknown to their fathers, was that theycould pull each other's pud and if they preferred,. James just shivered, his face between his knees, tears still dripping to the shower floor.When his sobs slowed, then stopped, Stacy got him up and dried. Drying herself quickly and getting dressed, she led him back into the bedroom and started handing him clothes. He dressed himself robotically, letting his body handle the familiar task but his mind obviously elsewhere."James, look at me." Stacy said holding his chin. When she had his attention, she continued. "I am glad you are letting me help. We learned that this was one of her most endearing qualities, right after being one of the most beautiful women on earth. Also after her tits by Titian, her mound by Monet, her pussy by Picasso, her… well, you get the idea. She was gorgeous, she was smart, she was direct and she was comfortable with being naked. Did I mention her tits? Lydia showed up a few minutes later with a white woman of about twenty-five. Lydia was still in her sports bra and cut-offs; her companion was in a shapeless.