With a start Devlin realized it was Doug. The blonde hair was a wig, and the bosom had to be falsies of some kind--she wondered what he was using--but...other than that Doug looked good in that black dress."Why do so many guys wearing a dress put on a blonde wig?" she asked. "What's wrong with being a brunette?" A blonde looks more vulnerable," he said. He glanced down. "I don't have your boots." You wouldn't. They don't make these in Men's Sizes. These things cost me $270 at Nordstrom's in. While I was shopping for everyone else, she was constantly on my mind. I stopped in a jewelry store to look at watches for my mother. Would Kate like jewelry? In my mind, I pictured her wearing a nice string of pearls, and nothing else. The salesman gave me a funny look as I fondled the string and smiled to myself. Kate wore a ring on her right ring finger, but nothing else that I'd noticed. Reluctantly, I ruled out jewelry. Too personal, too soon.I walked past the Godiva store and decided to. I heard Helen whipser what sounded like a moan of pain and pleasure. I applied a little more pressure and then released it. I began fingering her ass hole slowly only gowing into it a small amount.I wanted to progress more so I got Helen onto her knees bent over with her head still on the pillow. I looked down at her as I knelt behind her. I could see her little brown badge not looking quite so tight and her pussy that was amazingly wet. I grasped my now erect cock and thrust it into her pussy. Phil was following close behind, Beth reach back and extended her hand to him. He was grinning ear to ear as they walked along together. Mom and Tammy was on either side of Dad and Mark. Dave and I was on each side of Kay and Sue as we all walked hand and hand to the table full of food. After we had our burgers and trimmings the parents were drinking beer and we kids poured up a glass of sangria. Tammy and Mark set at the big table with our parents, Beth, Shannon and Phil set at one of.