I took Mrs O into the bathroom and told her what I'd told Ben and she smiled and said "If you've promised a show I'd best get ready" I went back into ...he room and passed her overnight bag into the bathroom and sat outside with Ben who was still unsure telling me that this was "a bit weird". Five minutes later Mrs O emerged from the bathroom wearing black stockings and pink underwear with matching suspender belt along with high heel shoes. She started to walk slowly in front of us running her. Lita was surprised to see Magdastill acting like the housekeeper but said nothing. He simply stoodawkwardly in the middle waiting for Magda's reaction."Wow, you look so real Lita, the picture of domesticity. You are stilla boy in a maid's uniform but you are small framed with delicatefeatures and you can be gradually transformed to a girl with someeffort and outside assistance."Lita looked at her alarmed but also excited. "What do you mean 'outsideassistance' Miss?"Magda chuckled. "Well, I mean. She'd never imagined how much she could actually enjoy being a public spectacle.Anticipation washed over her in a warm, pulsing cascade. Her tummy was tingling with suspense; anytime now, the cameras would start rolling (or blinking or whatever it was that videocams do) and she'd be toldto take her position for the first take. She was being overwhelmed with feelings and sensations, almost all of them drawn directly from childhood experience. This was hardly surprising in itself; she'd been only. Cheryl finally came to the conclusion of her teasing, and started to undo Andrew’s trousers, lifting her weight off him just enough to wriggle them down to his knees before setting herself back down to explore her new found treasure with her hands. Andrew leant back in the sofa, moaning softly as she touched him. His hands drifted from her waist down the outside of her legs as far as her knees, then slid under her skirt before they started to go back over their journey in reverse. That was when.