He seemed committed to the bachelor existence and wasn't unhappy with his lot. We couldn't have been much different in our outlook, but we still got a...ong well and it was good to be able to spend a few days with him.I knew the women had chosen to fete Dory in a similar way, getting together at The River House for a party that included my mother, Nana, Miranda Ildebrun, Penny Moir, Simone Paulson, Phyllis Yardley, and my sister Pamela. They would have a good time together and they used the same. We played around in the pool for a while, the cool water doing nothing to counteract the affect these two girls were having on my swollen cock. I quickly got comfortable being naked, the pool being the perfect environment for me to feel at home, and at ease. I worked as a flip ride for a while, the girls taking turns stepping a foot into my laced together hands, and squealing with delight as I launched them into the air. I enjoyed the sight of their naked bodies vaulting up in front of me. Rach. Flustered I began apologizing about the bell, knowing I was getting redder and redder with embarrassment, ‘You see I just didn’t know if it worked, so I pressed it, then pressed it again and I…..’She raised one hand to silence me. ‘Everything in this house is as it should be Miss Tucker, or it is dealt with accordingly. Now, please follow me, Mr James is waiting’Closing the door behind us she proceeded down the corridor with me in her wake. The house was sparse but spectacular. White marble. The happiness built inside me with each step Itook. I really am an older woman now, I thought. And I can do anything anolder woman can do, because I am one! I drink! I smoke! I wear a bra now!I wear granny panties! And I can do these things every day for the rest ofmy life!Its difficult to explain, but a good and positive change was sweeping overme, the closer I got to my mother. I had wanted to be just like her for aslong as I could remember...and that day had finally come.So why was I so torn.