I had theimpression that she had taken off the clothes she had been wearing before. She looked at me and smiled. "Has anybody told you before what a p...ettygirl you are?" I blushed but didn't know what to say. She took my shoulders and made meturn around, taking a good look at me. "Those woolly knickers spoil the picture," she said finally. "Didyou select them yourself?" "No," I answered, "my mother buys all my clothes for me. Idon't earn any money yet, so I can't be very demanding." "Well, next. And I was, by Candy, but for some reason it didn't feel like Candy looking at me. Her eyes felt like those of a little girl peering out of a school bus watching the landscape go by. It was very odd.By the time we were finished and had moved into position to fuck, Candy's eyes were back to her normal horny gazing, and I felt as if I had imagined the whole thing.Candy was a little gentler with me this time. Or at least she was up until the end. Just as I was having my third orgasm for the. "I can't wait to see Jason in his little maid's dress," Tara said."Or out of it," Allie said.* *And so Tara told Brenda, who told her husband Gregory, who told hissister Maggie, who told Kathy, who told Teresa, who told her bridge club,which included Lexie, who told James who told Bobby, who told J.R., whotold Abby, who told Belinda, who told Gus, who told Kayla, who as a ingroup that included Kiki, who told Penny. Breanna heard about it fromNick, who was told by Susan, who heard about it from. The wardrobe wasmore than half full with skirts, blouses and dresses. Sarah looked atthe clothes in her wardrobe and thought, perhaps subconsciously, thatthese were beautiful clothes. Pulling herself together and thinking,"I'm not Sarah, I'm David." the wig came off, the sweater came off, theshoes came off and finally the bra came off. In fact David became Davidagain by putting on one of his shirts and a pair of trainers. Davidmade space for his clothes in the wardrobe and shut the door.Sandy.