.. Alright," Jack said in conciliation. "W.. What do you want me to do?" Hewaited for Blackwell's instructions. His mouth was bone dry as he gazed ...own atthe sleeping teen."Get her panties off first," 'The Cast Iron Bitch' ordered. "I need to see whetheror not little Miss Lai's been a good girl."Jack was speechless at the woman's cold, aloof manner. Thus several secondspassed before he reacted to the nurse's orders. At last, Jack took hold of thesmooth material of Kim's skirt and slowly. .. okay," Ken said. He went back to work. He pulled Leslie's blouse off and dropped it into the bag that Harold was holding open. He reached around behind her and, after a few seconds of fumbling, managed to unhook her bra. He removed it, leaving her bare-breasted before him. Other than noting her nipples were disproportionately large, he paid no attention to the sight. He started to bend down to untie her shoes but Harold stopped him."She's coming around a little bit," he said. "See if she'll. He hadn't expected them to be on the European continent, not that they confided their travel itinerary to him.He had a small third-story flat in the seventh arrondissement. It was a walkup built just before the turn of the century that consisted of a kitchen, two rooms and a bathroom. The windows were taller than he was. It had been his home of the previous nine months. His neighbor was the widow of an assistant curator at the Louvre. When he was in town, she would invite him for tea or wine in. "I still have my clothes from when I was your age Jimmy, let me getthem for you."What happened next totally shocked me. Under her guidance, I took offall of the clothes, washed my face, and with only a towel forprotection, let her dress me again. This time, the girl in my dreamscame to life, a real live girl.In a swirl of perfume scented clothes and the deft fingers of mysister, I was transformed into the 12 year old girl I wanted to become.She had started with pink panties that had some white.