It is for a deception." But it is expensive!" Comtesse, the deception is necessary, to help throw your enemies of thetrack. It may be your life or it...!"The comtesse sighed and pointed to a case. "Yes, take what's in there."she sighed. "You are right. I suppose I cannot carry it along to yourbrother-in-law's village anyway."I opened the case. As she had said, it was beautiful clothing. I wasglad the woman had had the sense not to wear it. There were at least twofine silk gowns and fine. She acted all innocent like she was just treating me like a brother but I regularly got hard when she was touching me, especially when she was laying or sitting on my crouch. I would purposely push my hard cock against her just to make sure that she felt it and she occasionally grin like she liked it. After awhile she would even adjust herself to get her pussy on my dick. One day I went to her house when my girlfriend wasn't home. Her sister was in the shower. I knocked on the door and told her. We exchanged gifts, and then sat down at the table as Mom served up an early Christmas dinner. After that, we all crowded around the piano. I went down into the basement and produced the old acoustic guitar that I'd originally borrowed from Eileen. I joined together with Inez and Eileen in singing and playing just about every Christmas song we knew. All too soon, Dave and Eileen bid us goodbye, as they would be spending the rest of the day with Dave's folks. Inez and I made a quick run over to. Do you like being a submissive slut? "Yes Sir!" I mumbled with his finger in my mouth. He took his finger out of my mouth and looked at my now fully erect penis. "Wow! You are not k**ding" Jason commented when he saw my dick. He then whispered, look we are being watched through each of the holes. I knew we would but confirming it made the feelings of humiliation even stronger. Jason then told me to stand by the hole on the left. "See if our friend wants to fondle you." Jason said in a voice.
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