" I frowned. I thought it was only a test shoot. Well, yeah, and she didn't have to tell him that."A friend?" Stan asked. "Shooting what?"For a second...everything was quiet. Then there was a soft knock on the dressing door. "Seth, are you ready?"I swallowed down the mix of emotions roiling through me and opened the door a crack. Sammi was standing close to the door, blocking my view of the store, as well as Stan's possible view of me. Softly I asked, "Are you sure you want him seeing me dressed. Thank heavens for that. Mom assigned me the household laundry a long time ago and I don’t need more work. Come to think of it, given his interest if there’d been a way to do it I probably should have negotiated a change in the laundry assignment, but I wanted to see what “Julia” would make of it if I gave him free run of my underwear.He looks pretty cute in a bra and panties.“Julia,” I say to him, “you’re Julia. Whenever you’ve got my stuff on, you’re Julia.” And whenever I feel like calling. ”“Yes, Sir. Mom, Dad, Mr. and Mrs. Sportwood. It started when Jeremy took me for a walk in the garden. Before we went out, I went in the bathroom and took off my panties. Then, when we stopped in the middle of the garden where we couldn’t be seen, I let him kiss me. That’s when I told him that I wasn’t wearing anything under my dress. He is a very clever boy – he put his hand up under my skirts and finger fucked my cunt to a cum.”Jeremy gave her two nice swats. “One for saying ‘fuck’ and one. Officer Bayfield promptly issued Mitchell with a speeding ticket. Mitchell tore up the ticket and was issued another for littering. Mr Bergen rushed out with a big pack of steaks, spoke to Officer Bayfield who withdrew the two traffic offence notices and took the steaks home to Mrs Bayfield. ‘A very inauspicious arrival, Mitchell.’ ‘Hi, you must be Bergen. I’m Walt and have come to remodel your daughter.’ ‘I beg your pardon!’ ‘What for? ‘No, young man, I mean your attitude and whole demeanor..