“Ok, um, thanks Brian.” she said, feeling oddly naked using his real name while standing like she was. So much had changed. The dynamic between he... and her younger brother had changed so much that she was truly feeling like the younger, more unworldly member of their twosome. Up until last night and this morning, the two had a fairly well defined relationship, with her providing primarily visual stimulation while she cleaned. With their new agreement, she knew she already had new roles, new. Nanci winced as he held her legs wide apart, the clips stretching her pussy lips as far as they would go. She was expecting him to re-enter her eager pussy any second but instead his well lubricated cock found another hole, Cheryl filmed Nanci's eyes widen as the tramp pushed the head of his rod between her ass cheeks and began to put pressure on her tightly sealed rear fuck hole. Despite Nanci's attempts to clench her muscles the man was able to exert too much pressure, she felt her hole begin. Just because you said you were a sovereign state, didn't make it true.The minister had mentioned the key word, micronation. Typically, these 'nations' were created by some eccentric and viewed as no more than a joke. Recent history was rife with them. The difference between a micronation and a microstate was critical. The latter met criteria that the former did not. They were recognized by other sovereign states.A micronation could be anything from an interesting family of characters living. It was about two hours later that John handed the long dark wig to his friend to placed it on his head. Once again the male teen that had been Cal had vanished and in his place was an attractive teenage girl."Let's get dressed," John said as he handed a pair of black seamed nylons to his friend.Cal was shown how to roll the stockings onto themselves and place his toes in first before carefully unfolding them and covering his legs. The sight and feeling of his legs covered in the silky nylons.