Thesurroundings were so familiar, in fact, that I was certain I knew inexactly which drawer of her triple dresser her panties, her brassieres,or any o... her other La Perla intimates reposed. I knew, without adoubt, she was just as big a fan of La Perla as Mother."Are you up to doing my nails, Sonny?" she smiled seductively. "Afterthe way you did my lips I'm dying to see what you can do with mynails."The way she asked brooked no refusal. Not that I was inclined torefuse. Ginny reminded me so. And she is a she, not an it. Like I said, I’m not going to run anymore. I’m going to take care of her and make sure she is raised right. She won’t be evil like her father. I’ll make sure of that.”To Eldon’s ears, it almost sounded like she was trying to convince herself of that, as much as him. He didn’t know how to respond. Could he be that big of a person? Could he care for a child that was conceived out of such hatred and violence?He walked over to the bundle and pulled back the fold of the. She turned to face me and asked "What do you think? Mama isn't going to wear it for you, and you deserve to see it. It fits me pretty goot." I could not even respond. I felt like my eyes were going to fall out of my head. After a minute I shook my head and said "Baby girl, it looks better on you than it ever would have on your mother" She smiled at me. not a little girl smile, but a very womanly, sexy smile and ran her hands down over her breasts to the bottom of the gown. Her nipples. It was held up by a bow tied at the base of my neck. There was no way you can wear a bra with a dress like this, so my 38DD tits were untethered and swinging rather freely when I walked or moved about. My nipples made little bumps in the fabric, which made it obvious I was wearing nothing underneath. This always turns me on – I love the feeling of my bouncing tits when I go bra-less, and I especially enjoyed the male (and female) attention I got when I enter a room with my boobs swaying and.