" She cocked her head up at me. If I'd had the experience then that I had now, I'd have known she was being just a little bit flirty. The type of flir...ting married women would do with the barista at Starbucks, but would never act on. I moved to point at another line, and just barely felt the back of my wrist brush against her right tit. I pretended not to notice, mostly because it would have been weird to point out "HEY OOPS SORRY I JUST TOUCHED YOUR BOOB," but she actually leaned almost. .. Mrs. Robinson—“ I realized I was speaking to her beautiful breasts, my eyes locked on her large, erect nipples.“Just call me Jacqui,” she said with a seductive smile.“Ahhh... Well... Jacqui I, ah, I’m not sure we should be—““Don’t worry Jack. I’m totally sure we should be.” Her eyes shifted to my cock. “You’re quite the young man aren’t you. That’s some weapon you’ve got there. Are you licensed to use it?” she said with a devil-may-care laugh.Just then, she lightly touched my cock; my hands. " She was reminded; again, she was wearing panties and a dress."Don't I know it." Do you?" Jesse was tempted to scorn."Why do you think I've been walking this way?"Jesse looked at how Tammy, not her dress, was moving. "You're walking like John Wayne. Do you chafe?" Yes." But you're wearing a dress." One stupider than mine."My legs aren't what's chafing," Tammy told her, turning into the 'Feminine Hygiene' aisle."How can you chafe?! If anything, I think I might get a rash." We each react. My belly grew and grew like there was no stopping it I could feel this thingmoving inside of me I was constantly chained to the wall with just enough chainto get to bed and get to sleep it was uncomfortable and the chains would cutinto the skin on my wrists. I grew grotesquely large but he still came althoughhis beatings got fewer and less harsh the rape got deeper and more elaboratehe would regularly pull my chain in so I could go nowhere and make me suckhis cock using his fingers in the.