“Are you enjoying yourself?”“Very good,” I whispered. But I couldn’t deny that I wanted his hands elsewhere. Impatiently, I wondered how lon... his talents would be squandered on my back when his hands could be exploring elsewhere. Would he be so cruel as to deny me that, after I had left myself so open to him, so exposed?“Well of course it is. I told you I was good at this.”He lifted his hands off of me. His steps moved from near my head to my legs. How much of me could he see? I wished I could. Hesaid she was the same size he was. Without making a judgment, Imeasured him. I then left him alone in the dressing room. When hecame out 20 minutes later I sold him a lovely turquoise one-piece and apair of size 12 sandals to go with it."Sue's hand remained between his legs, as she said, "That's great, nowdrink up, I've something to ask you. This Saturday night would it bepossible for you to get all dolled up as pretty as you can?Bob was immediately interested, "Sure that would be no. “How about it, bro? Do you want to give up yet? You could end this by admitting that being a girl is better.”“Hell no, I won’t give you that satisfaction.”“OK, but remember, you have another week of this to go.”“That’s difficult to forget.”“You know, I bet you secretly like this.”“Yeah, right.” I already realized that, but I wouldn’t tell her.“Well, we need to take your training to the next level. Come on, we’re going shopping for dresses.”“No way, Jessica. People will know I’m not a. Suddenly she replies, "Oh what have I done, there is some milk coming out of them," I tell her to reach under Michelle's blouse to unsnap the clasp between Michelle's breasts and raise her blouse and nursing bra over her breasts. Instantly, she is sucking first one and then the other of Michelle's magnificent breasts. "Make sure you get all the milk out Helena. If she wakens and finds she has milk stains on her blouse she will stuff your tool in the cigarette lighter. Don't wake her."Helena.