Candace enjoyed knowing that her clothing had once been a living breathingperson. She sometimes wondered what it felt like to be transformed. Shehad...wondered too, if the person was still aware and conscious after thetransformation, but couldn't understand how it would be possible anddismissed the thought. It did give her a perverse pleasure of powerwearing these "special" clothes, especially those times when she wore "TheDoctor", her favorite pink lace bra and matching panties.She broke from. I decide to come on here and watch some clips and look at some pics and jerk off.sitting here with my cock out and suddenly the buzzer goes, i get up and answer it "hey b*o got ya a gift let me up" came a soft sweet voice over the intercom its my sister wonder what she wants? i buzz her in and left the door open a little bit, sort myself out and sit on the sofa waiting for her to come in."Hey b*o hope ya don't mind i brought my friend Jessie over?" before i could say anything Jessie steps. “It is nice,” Daddy agreed. He leaned in to kiss Angel and she welcomed his kiss. “Mm, sweet kisses too, you amaze me.”“DD, I’m trying to behave,” she whispered, putting her forehead against his. “But, you are making it nearly impossible.” She looked into his eyes, then kissed him passionately. Daddy eagerly shared her kiss, opening her mouth and sharing tongues with her. “I’m trying too, but I am not succeeding,” Daddy whispered back. “I am taken by you, Angel,” he told her. “I am rarely so. "Yeah, after last night I need a day off. I guess us doing our fantasy last month has a small downside," I said. "I'm freakin' tired all of the time anymore, and I'm blaming you!" I was smiling like a possum.She giggled. "Jimmy?" She had become tentative. I knitted my brow wondering what was suddenly so serious."What?" I said."Jimmy, our little experiment, you know last month—well—it was good right?" she said."Very," I said."Yes, it was for me too. Jimmy. You love me right?"Of course," I said,.