But "mock" would be the key word - we'd never let youhave a blouse because a blouse can be paired with a skirt or slacks.You'd only be allowed dresses... You look through ten dresses, twenty, yourhands with their manicured, polished nails reaching for each dresshanging on its padded hanger until you find just the right dress fortoday.Then, carefully taking your dress off of its hanger and opening up theback, you'll pull it on over your head and work the sleeves up over yourarms. Then reaching. I knew I wanted to have my three girls with her. And I knew she should have her three boys. The only difference, would be that I would be the father of all the kids. And she would be the mother. But I had not voiced my desire to her. My sweet baby saved me from having to answer.Annette said, "Why, I think we will start having them a few years after we get married. We'll stop when we can't afford anymore."I had shared my financial plans with her, but I don't think she really had a clue as to how. They were bukkake, of course. We were asked if we were ready, and if we were, just do what feels natural and good. Lisa and I looked at each other, smiled, and Lisa said, let's go serve some drinks to the men and mingle.We went downstairs, it looked like most of the men were drinking beer, there looked to be about 25 men. Lisa and I went over to the bar area, got a couple of beers each and opened them. Then we kind of started into the sea of men, all fully clothed yet. As soon as they. When I brought my eyes up I saw that Sara was helping Jane pull off her t shirt and pull down her skirt. Took a step to one side wanting to take in the sight of these two women stood in my living room dressed in there underware Sara then took a step back and for a moment I thought both girls were again having second thougts. Yess stood wearing a bra that was of a shiny material and encased and lifed her boobs to give her a cleavage. Her knickers were of the same material and fitted round.