I left it's sister on your desk." Cindy grinned."Won't be the same thing. But I'm glad I'm going with you in some form." Susan said, hugging her tight...y."Careful there, you'll hurt Alice's sister Susan." Cindy said."You're not?" Susan asked."Yup. Your old man knocked me up as a going away present." Cindy giggled."You're sure?" Susan asked."As the best doctor on the planet, I ought to be." Cindy giggled."You can't go then." Susan said."Why not? Just like earth inside that big glass block. Full. .She knew Marge's number by heart and after making sure Marge was pasther initial panic over making an outfit on such short notice settledinto Helen's request. Marge was a seamstress with extraordinary skillsand it wasn't the whole costume that Helen wanted. Just the"underpinnings".Helen was sure that if Brandon were to spend a few evenings in somethingdelightfully sensuous she'd have a chance at getting him into otherthings delightfully sensuous. An evening with Brandon in layers ofChiffon. Then she was quiet, with a look of concentration on her face.He tongued her vaginal opening, swirling round and round, then the inner lips, finishing with the lightest touch of her clitoris. She jumped and then humped her pelvis to push against his tongue, but he pulled back keeping the light touch all the while.So it continued. Hard licking at her vagina, feather touches on her clitoris, while her moaning became complaining, and eventually she gasped her plea."Please, Babe," she whimpered. "I. "Sure, no problem, I'll find something". She showered, of course, and then we lay in bed, watching a documentary.After it ended, she turned to me, and we started kissing. I reached down and touched her pussy, rubbing the outside, and just a little in side, and then the clit. She moaned. "Get the vibrator" she demanded.So I obliged, and, standing by the side of the bed, stroking myself, I watched her play with her pussy. She likes to find just the right spot, and let it sit there. .