‘Would you possibly be interested in getting encased…your face, your body…in…these tights?’‘Sure. Anything else?’It felt ridiculous. Ela...ine’s heart was thumping. What if Olivia laughed? She felt red. ‘Well Emma said you also…’‘Never mind what Emma said. I want you to tell me what you want.’Elaine said it quietly. She couldn’t even face Olivia. Imagine if her employees and family could see her now. ‘Say it louder. It doesn’t matter if my loser of a fella can hear us. He’s in his own pissed up. He had purple hair and a bunch oftattoos and piercings. I think he started the race. I looked back afterthe start and saw him for a moment about three blocks behind me."Haggy, having seen the last spell asks, "Did you see any...uh, strangephysical changes? Anything beyond the cosmetic things you mentioned?"Lisa shakes her head "No."Cindy, looks at the race time. It's been 2 hours and 35 minutes sincethe race started. "Let's wait by the finish for a few minutes and see ifKarli comes across. You're beautiful ... What the fuck is she thinking of?" My mother-in-law gasped, kneeling in front of me and pulling both garments down to my knees.My rigid cock slapped against my stomach as she released it from the confines of my underwear, standing proudly before her lustful gaze as she stroked it with both hands. Taking my shaft in one hand and my swollen balls in the other, she looked up at me. Her eyes filled with a mischievous smile as she pushed her tongue forward and licked the large. Comment?: This is a translation from the french version. Please, let me know what you think about it.Target the passions rather than the virtues when you want to persuade a woman. – D. A. F. Marquis de Sade. Chapter 1: The kidnapping Players (In order of appearance): Sandrine: Young high school student who turned 18 only a few days agoMadame: Pretty blonde in her 40s, Mistress of LisetteLisette: Little maidservant around 20, serving MadameGhislaine: Friend of SandrineSylvie: Friend of Sandrine .