Carol ran her hands down Kate's shapely body enjoying the feel of the silk and sending shivers through Kate's entire being. Carol imagined Roger stroking his hard cock as she teased both Kate and him. As her hands caressed Kate's hips she felt Kate's panties and she whispered, "These have to come off as well." She slowly and teasingly slid her hands under Kate's dress, massaging the outside of Kate's thighs as she worked her way up. She took hold of the waistband in each hand and smoothly pulled them down her sister's firm legs. Kate stepped out of the white cotton panties as Carol added, "We'll have to go find you some special no-line underwear for this dress."Kate seemed to gasp just at the thought of a special shopping day with her twin.Carol walked over to the corner of her room and moved a stool in front of Kate. Kate stepped up onto their fitting stool and waited for Carol to start pinning her dress. Carol had other plans though and, as soon as Kate was standing on the stool,. She briefly worried. Without breasts, how was she going to feed Donna? Then Mildred realized that Carl was now in her body, which was still with Donna. Mildred clenched her... his fist. That self-centered business jerk better take good care of her baby as long as they were in each other's bodies, or she'd use all of his fortune to ruin the twit. But thinking of her baby, she had to get back to her little angel, no matter whose body she was in.Somehow she knew the name of Carl's secretary. She pressed the intercom button and said, "Miss Macon, I want you to cancel all my appointments for the afternoon. I've got something I need to handle." Sir, need I remind you that you have that 3 PM appointment with mister Parker, and since he's going to leave town tonight, you can't reschedule."Images of the details of the business deal between Carl and Mr. Parker flashed into her head. She knew that if Carl didn't make this meeting, more than a few people would be out of their jobs. She had more.
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