For the remainder of the afternoon and deep into the evening Jason would add additional weight to the chain and Jennifer’s breasts stretched at leas...t six inches longer than before. They were also twice the size in diameter from the natural swelling due to the torture they’ve been receiving all day. Sticking from her ass was an eighteen inch electric soldering iron and after he plugged it in Jason pulled a chair up to the table and while holding Jennifer’s head up by her hair, he watched the. "It must be here! It has to be!" He still hadn't looked at her. "I'm going to bed," she told him finally. "You coming?" "Soon," he told her, finally looking up at her. She had let her robe fall open again. She was naked under it, and smiled when she saw him staring at her body. Steven paused and sighed, as though he was annoyed at being caught ogling her. "I'll be up soon," he said evenly, still shuffling through a chaos of white paper. An hour had passed before he woke her from a light sleep. Emma, I already actually like you. Even your bad dancing couldnt change that. My heart fluttered again, like it did that night at the beginning of the summer. He leaned into me, and I almost did the same. Before he could kiss me, I quickly said, So what could we do instead of dancing? He seemed surprised, and maybe a little hurt. He shook it off though and acted fine. Hmm, well we could go catch a movie, or go drive around. Or if youre bored, I could just take you home. I shook my head. I sat on the bed and held them in front of me, I opened one of the packs which were of tights (pantyhose) they looked a bit odd but then I thought about how Malcolm had talked about how they had looked on girls and turned him on. I fingered the line where the denier changed and remembered Malcolm referring to it as a giggle line (if you’d got to that point you were laughing he had said). I had started to rub the tights I had in between my fingers and was enjoying the feel of them and how.