At home he looked through his closet and finally settled on hisblack suit with a dark blue tie. He wondered what he would wear. Heknew he was nervous ...nd wondered what they could all talk about.Several ideas popped into his head. If he only knew that at the same time Betty was looking throughher closet trying to decide what to wear. She did want to wearanything that would give him ideas, yet she wanted to look nice.She finally picked the plain black knit dress, thinking black isfor all. Judy was starting to really buck hard against Emily's face while Emily herself was pistoning her pussy against Bret's cock.I turned to Bret and mouthed, "don't cum!" What?? Why?" he mouthed back."Trust me" I said "don't cum yet."Judy had reached her peak and was cumming in Emily's mouth...hard. I could see Emily trying to swallow the juices that squirted from Judy's well-worked cunt. At that time she lost it and began to cum too. The two women were moaning and screaming almost in unison as they. Mrs. Smith had me wear this one piece, tight miniskirt and low cut top. It made my whole body look incredible. She didnt let me wear anything under it. No bra or panties, so I was jiggling all the way in. The other dads couldnt keep their eyes off me, I loved it. I played with the kids in the ball crawl and tubes. Four dads were standing around to get a look under my skirt. When I crawled around barefoot or if I wend down the slide. I noticed one guy with sweat pants on had a pup tent. A little. Butsince I did one ear to fit in, I really needed to do the other one. Islowly lowered my hands covering my ears and cocked my head towards agirl I once trusted. "Just get it over with!" I moaned.Shortly after the 'ear massacre' was over with, I found myself inAlana's bathroom, relieving myself. Being a girl meant I was forced tosit down, which sorta had its upsides because it gave me an opportunityto think. Dr. Chisholm had said I had finished transforming weeks agobut looking in the mirror.