Missy guided me through the cutting and theproper stitches and pinning the separate pieces to the mannequin. Missydid the sewing of the back zipper b...t I watched intently. The biggestdiscussion was the hem length I wanted it just above the knee but Missywanted it longer. I won out on 4' above the knee but the smock would belonger. The dress was sleeveless but the smock had sleeves and was a bitmore difficult to sew but I managed with Missy's help. Installing thesnaps was left to Missy. Who knows, maybe even play a practical joke or two", she thought to herself.She followed the recipe to every detail and tapped the potion bottle with her wand. After a couple of hours of mixing and chanting it was finally ready and she was giddy to try it out."Hmmm, the floor needs a good sweeping." She smiled and found a broom in the closet. She rubbed the potion onto the broom handle and dropped it.While looking at the broom she pointed and said "Sweep this filthy floor".The broom stood. Either take it or leave it.Me: Sorry sorry, chithi. I will come.Chithi: Mmmmm. That’s my boy. Go and sleep now.Me: Something for now?Chithi: What you need more than this, da?Me: Any pics, please.Chithi: You are a very clever fellow. Using the situation as per your wish. No pic, video call.Me: Okay, deal.Then we had a video call where chithi revealed her naked boobs. I asked her to stay online until I finished masturbating. She scolded me and asked to go to bed. I masturbated and went to bed. Sure you have the right fellow?"Max vowed that there was no mistake. He was on the point of confronting Hal with the fact that he'd seen Harris outside not fifteen minutes ago, when Pris walked into the living room.She wore one of Hal's old shirts, the cuffs rolled halfway to her elbows, and not much else, to judge from the way her sharp nipples shaped and darkened the thin fabric of the shirt. Jackie was certain that she caught a glimpse of Pris' curly pubic hair when the shirt's tail flipped.