She arose and stood there silently, legs slightly parted. I moved from my chair to the settee and she came ever to me. ‘Don’t stop what you were d...ing, sir’ she said. I clasped my hands around her buttocks and felt the need to press my face into her panties. ‘The name is Alex, remember?’ I whispered as I took in the wonderful aroma of quinny already moisted with my touching ‘I Just thought it would be nice, calling you that when we are doing this’ she explained, her eyes looking down at me as I. They both froze. After another knock this one more insistent, David got up. "It's your dad and Rachel." Urp!" Julie grabbed her clothes. David hastily began pulling his on while she ran into the bathroom. She didn't have time to get everything right, but at least she'd be covered. When she emerged, Rachel and her Dad were seated on the couch. David had tossed the pillow on a chair, and was making small talk."There you are," Rachel said. "We stopped by to see if you wanted to get some. I can?t go back to outwardly being Steve again. I mean guys just don?t put on the make-up and put on a bra that he has to do but you know inside he?s loving it all.He has little choice in the matter anyway the outer being Stephanie has seen to all that. She?s taken so much care and attention to every little detail to have this body that Steve hasn?t a hope in hell of ever getting back to his old life. I was told by Kim that if I was to wear one of his old three piece suits even if could be. ‘Always keep that in mind if you find you’re not happy at Yarmouth, will you promise us that?’ ‘Of course I do promise, Auntie Elizabeth!’ ‘Good for you. Now, tell us about Robert.’ ‘Well…’ Suddenly Joy was uncharacteristically shy. ‘He’s tall. Tall and thin as a rail, really, and he has yellow hair like Uncle Jonathan, and he plays the trombone in the church band. And I think…Oh! Sorry, Auntie Elizabeth!’ Having looked up absentmindedly from Catherine to her mother, now Joy whipped her head.