It took a moment for me to realize what was happening. I looked down and realized the issue. The lounge pants I was wearing had a fly with a button on... them, and I wore them without underwear regularly. They hadn't ever been even close to an issue, so the sight I saw completely shocked me. My flaccid penis wasn't just peeking out the fly. It was hanging out, completely exposed to five of my closest family members all within five feet of me. I knew, without a doubt, that everyone at the table had. Oh Hell! There’s even a photocopy of his driver’s license and a mug shot!“Ellie, I’m out of here. Forgive my haste but we’ve got an alert notice to put out. You’ve just saved me hours of time and endless hassles with the bureaucracy. I do owe you one. And give Abner my thanks!”“Oh, pshaw, silly man. That’s about eighteen and counting that you owe me. Don’t worry about it. And good hunting!”Sheriff’s dispatcher Amber Jones had not only an evil grin, she had a cynical mind. She trusted very few. I would near a climax then stop and squeeze my cock until it ebbed. I must have done that a dozen times already. James flipped Red face down on the other bed, dragged her up kneeling, and then shoved his boner into her wet tunnel in one huge push. Red gasped and moaned and shoved back into his penis until he was buried to the hilt. He started long slow strokes into her very wet, very tight honey hole. James’s huge black hands gripping her white freckled hips were one hell of a stark contrast. . The tendons in my ankles had begun to stretch. Thecorset too, seemed slightly easier to bare. Despite the discomfort Icouldnt help admiring myself in the mirror...a part of me loved the way theheels altered my posture, forcing my back to arch and my butt to protrude.I came home from work some five days after this stage of my training hadbegun and noticed the cameras immediately. In every room...kitchen,bathroom, toilet. Tiny webcams covered every possible angle throughout theflat. There could.