I CAANT STAND IIIIIIIIIIHIHIIT!! OH MY GOOOOH AHHHH HA HA HA HA!Fiona watched the screen of Zara face in fascination! Zara was absolutely losing it la...ghing. At times it looked like Zara’s head would pop!! The other screens showing close ups of Zara soles being tickled were great to watch too. As random squirts of baby oil sprayed Zara’s soles, keeping them slippery, the little robot hands tickled relentlessly. Spidering those little sharps fingers all over those soft sensitive parts of Zara’s. Now it’s my turn and overturned her. Started kissing her neck and ears, her nails are going deep into my back. Her pussy was already wet and started licking her armpits. Moved to the hanging melons taken one mouthful and started sucking it hard and biting its nipple and chewing it. Mean while another hand is busy in crushing the other melon, squeezing it harder. Started giving love bites on her boobs and my other hand started rubbing her clean shaved pussy. Moved down to pussy by kissing each. After lunch Beverly, Mom, Patricia and I went to mom's room and they wereto help me dress in the clothes we had bought. They were going totransform me completely. I was so looking forward to it. And my penisthought it was great too as it was hard and erect.Patricia and Beverly began to undress me. I was soon down to my stockingsand panties. Those came off too, and mom handed Patricia my panty.Patricia knelt before me with the opened up panties and with the supportof mom and Beverly, I. ”“Seriously? Other than your special relationship with Penny, I just don’t see it. And I haven’t heard anything like that. I don’t think it’s an issue.”“Thanks,” I said. “Have a great weekend. I’ll see you on Monday.”She left and I shut down my computer so that I could walk to the hospital to meet Jessica.December 1, 1990, Chicago, Illinois“Are we taking a vacation next summer?” Kara asked at breakfast on Saturday morning.“Are we talking just we three or with the kids?” I asked.“I suppose that.