Let me get a tape." The woman replied, and moved towards a small island in the middle of the racks where a service desk lay. She returned quickly, bra...ndishing a long white tape measure. She moved close to James, who uncomfortably stood her ground. "I need you to take off your jacket, miss." The woman spoke. Grimacing, James pulled the bomber jacket off, and set it on the floor. "Okay, arms up." The woman ran the tape around James' back, pulling it tight across her chest. "36." James sighed. Oh. . if!!! Oh God I am such a spaz. Ok breathe Nancy. Did you forget anything? I got the clothes, the ball, the scarf, the things to shave myself with. Remember the rules? YES. I think about his last message for me online... "I expect your submission and will get it." What have I got myself into? :: sigh:: Now I wait until five.The phone rings... I write down the directions.Driving up to his house... Oh God, I don't know if I can do this. I am thinking about turning around. I pull up and knock.... “I WILL NOT FOLLOW YOU JUST TO DIE, JUST BECAUSE YOU SAY SO!” Tran yelled back at Kang. “Listen Kang, you have not seen what we have seen, we have told you what we saw. You don’t want to believe these wild stories, and I truly understand that you don’t want to believe what we are telling you. But I refuse to let you blindly get friends and family killed because you refuse to believe how quickly you will die quickly fooling around, against these people.” Tran said.“Listen, all of you know me, if. My dream girl had my cock in-between her lips and it couldn't have felt any better. I couldn't believe it was finally happening and I had to keep my mind focussed, not wanting it to end early I reached down and smoothed her hair.She began working me like a popsicle, taking in as much as she could before withdrawing and working the length from a different angle. She cradled my balls while running her tongue from base to tip.It was an image I will never forget, she began slowly jerking me again.