He looked dangerous, too. He'd grown older, and more powerful. She hadn't realized how young he was, the last time she saw him. He'd been a man, yes, ...but not fully grown. She'd been even younger, and hadn't been paying attention, never thinking that he was anything but one of Carolina's friends, a halfway decent navi, and possibly her lover.His features were still the same, but age had put an edge on them, broadened his shoulders, added heft to a frame that hadn't been small to begin with. His. Finally we reached her door, and she produced a keycard from her cleavage. I laughed softly and she shot me a clever grin. Desiree slipped the card in silently and the green light flashed agreeably. She pushed the door open and I followed her in. Only the bedside lamp that hung garishly from the wall, complete with dangling cord, lighted the room. She threw her small hand purse on the bed and stood close to me in the half-darkened entryway. “Well, Jay? What’s a girl gotta do to get fucked by. Her skirtgoes down just past her knees. She says, "You're wearing one of myfavorite outfits. Pink heels, a bra and a stiff girlcock." We walk tomeet, put our arms around each other and kiss. I put one hand on herass and she grabs a firm hold of my girlcock. "If you keep that up, I'mgoing to spray all over your suit," I tell her. "You hold it in," sheanswers. "I want you to have a full load to fill me up with latertonight."We kiss again. I say, "I really like those shoes. Will you wear themfor. ” I became stunned listening what they have told me. The leader told me that I will be fucked here now and if I cooperate with them then they will create no harm to me otherwise my face will be burnt by throwing acid and I will be ugly for rest of my life. There was no alternative for me except to give my acceptance.One of them came forward and lifted my orange coloured synthetic silk Kameej upward to my heads to remove it from my body. I lifted my hands to make it easy. He threw it on a sofa.