I really don’t know why, but the sheepish grin and the way those eyes sparkle when he’s embarrassed…gah I melt. Drool. Now that dinner is salvag...ed, we talk about school and work and family as I cut some onions and he prepares the drinks. His shirt is still, thankfully, unbuttoned past his chest, so I enjoy the view when he’s preoccupied with whatever it is he does while “cooking.”The house is cool, so we carry the dinner into the large Great Room in front of the massive stone fireplace. An oak. "Time to really start altering them. Get them exactly how I needed themto be. After nearly fourteen hours of alterations to 'the girls' it wastime to make a phone call.The next night at 11PM at Club Chained in South Boston...I sat at a table nursing a ginger ale that hopefully looked likechampagne. I had been there for about twenty minutes when I saw FatTony step inside with an entourage of ten men. I could see them takingin the atmosphere, almost all women, fetish attire dancing to. Also I think a few of them saw me putting the elastic bands around my dickroot. It really cuts in the flesh when I do a triple loop, so its hard not to make a sound. But just like you said, it makes my dork and balls sit forward in the gym shorts, so they don't droop below the hem. But when I sit on the benches, the arch of my dick kind of holds the material up - when i sat up from bench presses, i could see my whole tackle in the mirror. So what was the "other" solution? What is it? I. "Brittany stiffened in shock and gripped my arm, but I laughed and waved everyone back towards the pod itself. "I understand. It's not like clothing is required in the pods. If you want, I can ask my ladies to go naked, they won't mind."The twins shook their heads in unison as we entered the pod, and found Meiko standing there petting the rabbit.The young brunette saw the rabbit and shrieked. "A bunny!" and charged at Meiko, who stood there frozen."Paula!" the older lady barked as the girl.