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I wasup early to prepare the light breakfast, and then showered, being sure toshave everywhere closely. Lillian had mandated that I wear a beige softcup bra and matching panty girdle with dark hose and an outfit consistingof brown check blazer, matching pants, and a beige blouse. Although thelingerie was trimmed in lace, and my outfit was a bit feminine, whatworried me most was how the girls did my makeup and hair. Stacy insistedthat I style it like I had been doing all week, and even Ashleighrequired some mascara, eye shadow, light foundation, blush, and a lipgloss with a hint of color. Carrying my purse, I looked far too femininefor my liking. Lillian had me sit with them, and the girls were grinningthe whole time. I could tell they were enjoying my embarrassment anddiscomfort. Once the service was over, the assistant pastor greetedeveryone at the door as they left. He recognized Lillian and the girlsand as they exchanged greetings, she spoke up."Pastor James let me introduce you. ” he said. Jamie noticed the size of his massive cock tenting in his sweat pants as she started to get wet again. An incredible hunger came over, she wanted to eat again and like right now. “Well umm, I know a person that manages a parts store and I can probably get him to use his discount for you. Do you want go back inside and make a call with me? They are open a bit later then most places.” she asked. He was hesitant, but nodded yes. He turned the car off, removed the keys, gulped and stood up trying to hid his lushes. “Oh go ahead a while, I will be in shortly.” he said. Jamie replied in a very erotic tone “That is fine, I will order us something to eat… and don’t finish jerking off… I want you to be on the verge of exploding as you watch me gorge.” As she walked off this young man was stunned and overwhelmingly horny. He about exploded in his sweat pants, pre cum soaking through the gray material. He had no reply as he was in shock, but he totally obeyed as he grabbed his hoodie.
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