“ You look pretty, baby. But it don’t fit good with your bra under it. ““You want me to take it off?”“Yes, let me see how you look with ju...t the gown, sweetie. Come here and I’ll help you.” The girl came to her and turned for her mother to undo her bra.“My, my __you getting a body on you aint’cha? I was built like you at your age, too, honey. I had all the boys’ attention.”“I know you was pretty mama. You still is. ““Not like I was, when I was dancing. You like to dance, Darla?” “I love to. ” “How’s my dick?” “Forget I said it. I just say things and I don’t mean to say ‘em. I think I’ve got Tourettes or something.” “How’s my fucking dick?” “Do you want a nice hot cuppa tea? Or coffee?” He smiled. “My dick’s all right thanks.” “Right. I’ll…I’ll go and make that cup of tea then, shall I?” “But my balls don’t half get tight in this cold weather.” We looked at each other then we both burst out laughing. He was well up for talking now. “Yeah, my balls get well tight in the cold. " She teased and stroked, tugging open the cunt and probing it with her fingers until its juices were flowing. "Good!" She briskly patted the woman's behind. "Let's get this dressed!" she licked her own hand clean, enjoying the taste of cunt honey.The woman was led to the bed where a full-length blue velvet dress had been laid out. The hand maidens placed a pair of blue stiletto heeled shoes for her to step into, adding six inches to her height, then moved to robe her in the dress. She shivered. "I can smell your lack of virginity, so I know this is so."He watched her closely as she rose to her feet unsteadily. Feeling was still coming back to them and they tingled, as if asleep. "I will not try to run, yet," she said. "I know you'll just use your magic upon me again, if I do."He nodded slowly. "What is your name?" he asked."Wendy, if it matters," she replied."Of course it matters," said the man. "I would know the woman who will next give herself to me."Wendy shook her head, causing.