"She's just like her mother, so petite and feminine," he added.Jack certainly couldn't argue with that. In fact he was just noticing how genuinely lov...ly Miss Emily Brand really was. Like her father pointed out, Emily had a slender build, but she wasn't at all frail looking. In fact she was almost perfectly proportioned. Her shoulders were fairly broad, her arms and legs were long and willowy. Her waist was exquisitely slender and her hips remarkably well shaped as was her pretty little. "Look around, dear boy. Do you see any women?" Yes of course. There are the waitresses, the ma?tre d, the bar girlsnot to mention several diners." Take a closer look my dear chap. One of the club rules, in fact theonly rule really is that only males are allowed to become members. Everyfemale you see in here is either a cross-dresser or a transvestite. Eventhe staff, they're all men." Oh" was all Justin could say."You're surprised? You shouldn't be, after all you are no stranger. He was getting some part time work at Bridger Angler, the Bozeman fly shop where he had a summer job lined up. Another day was taken up with the entrance exams for Montana State University-Bozeman. There were several days spent fishing on the Gallatin and Yellowstone, ended with the start of spring run-off. A couple of weekends went to drives around the area with the family getting reacquainted with the area and with each other.He also put a lot of time into the reading material he had picked. "perhaps we can make other arrangements for payment,I'll bet you have other things that are a little tight." I looked up smiling and said I might be interested in that. He slowly dropped his hand down to my bottom and squeezed my cheek, chuckling when he found no panties to block his way. I moaned and I could feel my pussy getting wet. His other hand came up and slipped into the top of my nighty lifting my breastout and squeezing it, rolling the nipple. He had very large rough hands that felt.