Where one would usually feel the fabric of panties, now there’s only flesh. I move my hands forward where I begin to feel the hair of her bush. I di...p my right hand under her and slip my middle finger in between her outer lips. “You’re wet.” “I can’t help it, from the moment I first saw you again, I’ve been horny.” My middle finger moves to her inner lips and I insert a digit. “You don’t have to help it, but I want to.” “I was hoping you would say that.” She reaches down, undoes my jeans,. The man who'd brought them brought his own tailor along, who quickly made the necessary adjustments. He also had everything else Alex needed, like cufflinks for the French cuffs, ties and tie clips—actually tie stays, though Alex had never realized there was a significant difference between them before.The girls were whisked off by a private 'car'—actually a limousine—to a shop not far away where they got a similar treatment, but with a larger selection to choose from. As a result they were. .. and he's unfortunately not a part of our daily lives any more, though we see him when we can." I nodded. I was still uncomfortable. I felt like I'd failed him somehow."Zane's a big boy for his age... six feet tall already," Carl mused. "His weight goes up and down... he'll be up to 250 pounds for a while and then forget to eat for a long time and get down to 170 before you know it." Carl shifted in his seat; the leather seat squeaked under him with his movement."Most of Zane's life isn't. .. by performing on Chaterbate inthe traps category... starting tonight. He was to be expected to keeppeople online amused for a couple hours every night - and that dildosand plenty of lube would be provided. He was to be monitored of course,and any attempts to get help through the chats - and his sister would becaptured and turned out as a crack whore. All Steven had to do - wasfollow whatever the patrons online told him to. The page was alreadysetup along with a 'price list' for different.