.. *Nicole*?" Yes, Anna." Promise me, Nicole." I promise," Jordan looked at his wife. "I... I promise to trust you anddo what you say." Jordan wasn't ...oving Anna right now, feeling thepressure she was putting on him to be the perfect little woman forJohanson."And who are you?" I am Nicole," Jordan said. Jordan felt a stray thought enter his head.Jordan... Jordan Nicole... Nicole. "I am Nicole," Jordan repeated, as ifon auto-pilot. "I love being Nicole. My name is Nicole Ross."'Where did that. Her entire body looked inviting to me, but I hesitated, my eyes still on the other women. Helen propped herself up on her elbows and looked directly at my tented crotch."So, you gonna fuck me, or what?" She asked, her legs coming apart to reveal her blonde-furred pussy."Holy shit." Kaila gasped, as I pulled my shirt over my head. "I want to see this." He's goin to fuck her..."Charlotte echoed, as I scrabbled at the zipper of my jeans, allowing my cock to be free of its denim prison. I was. I'd been hoping to be able to run noticeably faster, say 5 or 10%; but endless full-tilt sprinting was amazing.I'd been worrying about someone seeing me run so fast for so long, so I'd been running an erratic course rather than repeated laps around my home's block, and I'd also been looking around in case some curious person was following me in their car. There'd been no sign of problems, but after fifteen minutes I didn't see that any risk was worthwhile, so I slowed down and jogged for. I instantly knew I wanted the white crepe blouse with the cascade of lacy ruffles down the front and the big lace-trimmed ruffled cuffs. I've always had a thing about white ruffled blouses, but I didn't want to make that obvious. I pretended to look them all over then chose the ruffled one on the basis that it would help me look more feminine."Wait," she said. "You need a bra and a slip." She pulled a yellow bra out that seemed to match my rhumba panties and she motioned impatiently for me.