And then through the fabric of her dress, right next to her ear: his voice. Jack’s voice. “Red is definitely a good color for you. Too bad you can...’t see it.” It took her moment to realize what he meant. Then the picture flashed into her mind: Jack standing next to her, holding her dress closed over her head, as if she were a prize fish he’d caught in his net—while she stood there helpless, her red, naked behind on display. She imagined she could see his handprints there, white against the. Helooked and checked both discs carefully, making small alterations untilhe was completely satisfied.Turning back to his bag he took a large leather box out and opened it,inside was a syringe driver. It was much like a water pistol, with atrigger and a place to screw a bottle, but on the business end there wasa short needle. These things were often used for mass immunisation,however this one was modified. Doctor Morgan selected a glass bottlecontaining a viscous syrupy pink liquid, removed the. Shona slid behind Jane so that Geoff might not see her until he opened the shower door. She could see him undress through the wavy glass, trying to make out his cock. The door slowly opened. When Geoff saw Shona in the shower, he froze, standing with the door open. ‘Close the door, silly,’ Jane said, ‘you are letting in the cold air.’ Geoff quickly stepped in, shutting the glass door behind him. Shona looked down at Geoff and smiled. Everything she had imagined was true. Geoff’s cock hung. One night, when we were preparing to bed, we started talking about Allie, who was 11 or 12 then, how she was growing up, how her body was taking shape with the curves, her breasts and nipples starting to grow, and so on. Logan was wearing only his boxer shorts, and I noticed a full erection. That night, we had torrid sex, and he was very hard all the time. Our sex live improved a bit since then, and whenever I was horny and couldn’t seduce Logan I started talking something about Allie – that.