A bitstiff, but not much, also she could breath much better and not feel thattightening around her chest ."I am feeling well, thank you." Madam has as...ked me to help you get dressed." I can get myself dressed."The maid looked shocked."Oh no miss, that won't do. My job is to help you. Now up you get. Thereis water in the washstand. Would you like me to wash you?" Er, no thank you I can do it myself."Sarah stood up rather suddenly and felt a little light headed. The maidheld her arm to stop her. And anyway, she was such a perky little button, it wasn't possible to get mad at her. I dropped my book bag and started to peel off my T shirt."Yah dah dah, dah da da daaah. Yah dah dah, da da da dahh," the cheerleaders trumpeted, the old tune from that movie "The Stripper." They danced and waved their pompoms in time to the music.So, I wiggled, and squirmed like I thought maybe a stripper would wiggle and squirm, peeling the shirt off and whirling it over my head while Peggy snapped pictures.. "Mmmmmmm!"Ecstatically, if not still lethargically delighted, Louis began to suck on both of his nipples from one to the other as his navel continued to feel delightful pumps of milk inside his body and instinctive tugs from the tendril itself while her mother slowly swallowed him up her vagina."Ohhhh baby," Louis' mother rubbed her stomach as it began to bloat and expand outwards, as her son's legs curled up inside her womb as his thighs began to stretch her incredibly, "you're making mommy so. To my surprise as soon as he got back my wife told him that she wanted to see his cock. I suggested the bar was not the best place for this and my wife invited him to our room. John was backward and when we entered the room he suggested it be best if he strip off fully. My wife sat on the end of the bed and she couldn’t take her eyes of his cock as it grew to the proportions she had seen in the photograph. He was now stood a few feet in front of her, his cock at her eye level. John told her.