I went back to the living room and “Jean” was in the kitchen making yet another cocktail, muttering that that was the last of the vodka. She staye... in the kitchen and downed the small drink in 2 sips and had to hang on the furniture as she made her way back to the livingroom. She sat down on the couch and was barely able to sit up. I had the TV on but wasn’t watching it……I was watching “Jean”. She was sitting with her legs open and I saw that she wasn’t wearing panties. I was getting a good. Several people notice and had different reactions. We gathered their luggage and headed back to the resort. They were all even more attractive than I had expected from their descriptions and photos. They were all dressed in what I would call tennis outfits and they all made it a point to make sure that I saw that none of them were wearing panties and that they had all shaved their pussies like I had asked them to do. It was about 8pm and they had not been fed on the plane, just snacks, so. Whatever happens I won't be disagreeable and get Nana in trouble. I'll just go along with whatever he wants and I'll try to be happy that it's my birth anniversary.Tammi got dressed in her new best clothes. She put on the old skirt that showed her legs off and a clean white blouse that couldn't help but show off her ample charms. A yellow ribbon, faded but clean, tied her hair into a high cut pony tail. Her best outfit was completed by a tarnished bronze necklace that used to be her mother's. With growing disgust, I noted my glossy lips and my feminine, shortpixie of a haircut and stood up to go. I mumbled a thanks to Heatherlifted my hand to wave goodbye to Mario. He waved back, mouthing Pleasecome again soon.Marilyn led the way the elevators and we descended to the ground levelof the mall. We walked out past the makeup counters and past thejewelry department. Despite my incredibly feminine hairstyle andclothing, I felt another instant wave of relief wash over me. .