. black men are bigger than white guys..., you know, between the legs." And you don't think so." asked Ty."Well I've never actually seen a black man w...ith out his pants on." said Helen."Do you want to." Ty asked."Maybe." Helen said."I can show you mine if you like, but i´ll have to get something in return." Ty said."What's that." Helen asked curiously."I´ll like to see you naked." Ty said.Helen thought about it for a moment."I really would like to see him, but I don't know if I could show him my. It was just as well because there was no way I was going to be able to concentrate anyway. All I could think about was how much I should tell mom? How should I tell her? What should I say? How would she react if I told her the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth? Should I tell her about watching Mrs. Smith undress? Should I tell her about my fascination with Mrs. Smith’s big tits? More importantly, should I tell her that Mrs. Smith might have seen me watching her? Shit, fuck, piss!. " Yes"The girl sat down next to him forgetting everything she was and or had ever been. Neil was now in control of her."What's your name?" He asked."Candice Maria Jones" And your friends call you what?" Candy" Neil had to smile at that one, "Okay Candy, place that disc on the back of your neck, but remove the paper from the adhesive first."Candy did as she was told and put the disc on her neck. Her long blonde locks soon hid it."From now on you will act completely like normal, but you will know. Crispin stood in the doorway to the ballroom and winked at Ruckle and Riley “you ain’t seen nothing yet” Ruckle coughed “might that be, we haven’t seen anything yet, Master Crispin” Crispin grinned “you just might be right Ruckle” Ruckle and Riley smiled at the young man standing so tall and firm before them, he was dressed in a dark green brocade Jacket that seemed to stretch tautly across his broad shoulders, he breeches of black velvet, black knee high boots, his tawny hair tied back with a.