"I don't know, it's like I'm a new person. Sometimes today, I even told myself I am a girl." "Then we'll just have to make you into a girl then won't ...e!" Marilyn went to the closet and pulled out some clothes. "I want you to try these on for me Rachel. Let's see what we can do to make you a girl." Skirts and dresses began to pile up on the bed. "You'll also need some different undergarments Rachel. I'm sure that you have noticed that most of the younger girls that come in the shop have. Those ore so much sexier on good looking legs than pantyhose. Amy had on a white garter belt and Kat had on a burgundy garter belt with light grey hose while Amy's hose were black and with the seam running down the backs of her legs. Since both ladies were dressed so finely I picked up their skirts and put them neatly in a chair. As I turned back they had started to unbutton their blouses and I told them to stop as I wanted the honor tonight of undressing them. I removed their blouses slowly. Pete, I bet, will be thoroughly turned on when giving me my special massage (if that’s what Sis has in mind; or if not I will still feel a small sense of pleasure from the salon treatment). I wouldn’t be surprised if he gets his pants a bit sticky from working on me. The clean smooth look is a real turn on for me and probably for most men too. It’s unfortunate, but Rhoda probably never had the kind of massage I’m hoping for. If Pete gets me going and I become too horny I might just want to. “Mmmm! You taste especially good today, Dot.” she said between licks up and down, and in and out of me. I opened my legs wider, so she could delve deeper into moist and needy pussy, my hands gravitating to her head, holding her close. The smell of my excitement began to fill the room. Relentlessly she drove onward, making me wetter and wetter, until I felt as if I peed on her face. I was so embarrassed! But Jane, in her soothing way assured me that I had not, and kissed me deeply to prove it..