”“It is a zoo, if you’re watching the parade from the sidelines. If you dress up and walk IN the parade, it’s actually a blast and you don’t...have to worry too much about the crazy crowds.”“So, since it seems you and I get to decide what’s going on here, what were you thinking about costumes?”“I’m not sure I can really speak for these three ladies, but I do admit, we’ve had some fun today since you left us last night. I believe I’ve convinced them to stick with us at least for the parade. I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I walked us carefully down to the master bedroom where I lowered her to stand again.I suspected that the GO-GO spray would not be needed today, but it would not go astray in lowering her inhibitions even further.Pushing the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders resulted in the dress falling to her waist, revealing her shapely tits with their pierced rosy red nipples. My hands were drawn to her tits, cupping and squeezing them, feeling. I will be here when you get home and I have absolutely nothing to do. It will be you and me." And that is not a bad thing, my Lita."Do not mistake what I am saying. I do so much love my Brindy. OUR Brindy. And you must know that I love OUR Dave. It is just that while Brindy and I often have time together when Dave is on the road, my time alone with Dave is limited sometimes and forgive me, but sometimes I do want it just to be me and the man who shared my becoming a woman, the man who became my. By early morning the women and children who took shelter in the evenings had all been ushered out the doors in order for the staff to clean the shelter for the next night's occupants. Thus, Sheila waited alone. Shortly, the receptionist came back to the desk and buzzed Sheila through the staff door. After giving her directions to the shelter director's office the receptionist returned to the front desk. Sheila found her way down the short hall to the director's office. The director, a short.