She did not do any of the work herself, she introduced meto each individual product, and demonstrated how to put on. Apparently, Iwas a quick student ...nd before I knew it my face had foundation on it Iwas working on my eyes, applying eyeliner and shadow, along with a thickcoat of mascara for my eyelids. She showed me how to use blush, andfinally a heavy coat of lipstick for that 80s girl look that I so lustedafter. She left the room for moment and returned with a big wig thatwould spill down. Just like I showed you last night.”This time, my mouth fell open. I don’t know how I was feeling. I knew though that I wanted to be my mother’s lover. I was staring at this woman who wanted to continue being my Wonder Woman. I struggled for something to say, something appropriate, something to demonstrate my acceptance of the unbelievability of this entire situation, something to demonstrate my acceptance of her, my Wonder Woman.Mom seemed to understand the struggle within me. She leaned closer. Mezmerella was in full costume, the figure-hugging white catsuit and her long flame-red hair coordinating perfectly with the chair's colors. The white of her costume was balanced with black - black knee-high high-heeled boots, black elbow-length gloves, black belt. The corners of her triangular black neck-piece formed sharp-peaked shoulder-pads, the third corner pointing down into cleavage the white of her costume was practically painted on to. Her cape was black on the outside and a light. Then, I think it'll be time to look in on the little one." You lead, I'll follow, " she told him.After the most enjoyable shower either one of them could remember having in a long time, they walked naked, hand in hand over to Robbie's bed, where Trey still slumbered peacefully under just a sheet. Robbie had Lindsey climb in on one side and he laid down on the other side, lifting the sheet and folding it back so they could gaze at the wonder of Trey and her flowering, budding beauty.They each.