“It’s fine,” I said, patting her arm. “It’s nice to see you in your natural habitat. I’m good if you just want to ... hang out with the fa...ns before dinner.”“Is that my PR guy talking?” Liz wondered.“No,” I said. “I mean, it won’t hurt unless you punch somebody in the mouth but I know that these are the types of people you really enjoy being around. Some of the people have driven a thousand miles just to ... visit where you live or play or ... whatever. They’ve brought their children or their. I rubbed his sides and down his hips all the way down his legs.“Ben, spread these a little.” I said as I placed my hands between his knees and pushed them apart. I rubbed the insides of his thighs and up to his crotch. His poor little buddy was still shrunk in, hidden within the small bush pf pubes that he had, and his sac was drawn up tight to his body, so tight it looked like he didn’t even have any balls.“Oh your poor buddy and his pals are all shriveled up from the cold,” I said as I stood. .. panty girl you called her?" 'Panty girl'. 'Sissy'. 'Slut'. 'Whore.' 'Willing hole'. 'Ass Slave.''Trap'. Whatever I feel like calling her on the day, really. Labels aren'timportant. But what is, is that she's my little unique project. Noteveryone gets to play with her. But if you're nice enough to me ...."He laughed, the entire situation amused him to no end, I could tell. "Holysmoke ... 'Whore' ... 'Ass Slave' .... god you're as kinky as I've heard."I just smiled and felt a delight fill me. But she got all up in arms and says I can't go. She says I have to stay here since the prom is over."She was crying and I actually felt bad for her. Rob took it like a man, though, and we drove off without her.I thought this might have bummed Rob out, and that the party might now be cancelled, seeing as how he was now date-less. I said as much and he came back with "No way. I invited my friends over and they're going to get a party they'll never forget."He had no way of knowing how true that.