"She sat down demonstrating what she had just told me. That was my first,but certainly not my last lesson in 'being a girl'.They tried 4 or 5 pairs of...shoes on me all were a bit tight but I couldget my feet into them. The girls decided on a pair of black sandals withabout 4 inch stiletto heels. They were CFM shoes and I could barelystand in them, let alone walk. The girls instructed me in the art ofwalking in heels and in a short time I was able to navigate. I was farfrom graceful and my feet. Also, in better shape, a swimmers body I think they call it. Plus, as was clearly evident from before, he is very well endowed. My wife got on her knees between us and she reached out to grab our cocks. Greg was semi-hard and she took him in her right hand and started to gently tug on it. My cock was already hard in anticipation. She used her thumb and forefinger to encircle my dick. It felt good and the contrast between our dicks was mind-blowing. Especially as he started to get harder.She. Greg's cock felt really nice, even through his jeans."Where?" Greg asked, "There's no place around here. If the sheriff catches us we're dead."I couldn't argue with that. If a deputy or someone saw us parked by the side of the road he'd definitely stop and then figure he caught a couple fags, until he checked us out. Then he'd find out I was Greg's 14 year old sister, which had to be a big no-no for sure. We'd be dead seven ways from Sunday and that's a fact."Well..." I tried to think, but the. “Doing a presentation won’t get you nervous? At first I wasn’t sure about how Jeremy would do, but Mr Coris assured me that he’ll be fine.”“I’ll be okay, sir,” Amelia replied. “Remember about my acting experience? Although I’ll admit to a bit of stage fright,” she finished, smiling at him.“Okay then. I heard from the committee. The under-secretary of state for the Children and Families division of the Department for Education couldn’t come. He’s the committee head of the National Program.