He now looked like he was in his mid twenties,with wavy black hair and a six pack to show off. Paul on the other handhad hands that looked like they b...elonged in a nursing home, and as heflexed them he felt a pain in each knuckle. He was also shocked to see hewas now wearing a dusty old pair of slacks with a plaid buttoned upshirt."What... what have you done to us?" Paul asked through labored breaths.The man ignored him as he slid out of his pants, his large cock stillstanding proudly. "I was. ’‘Oh you do, do you!’ She said with a mischievous grin.‘Well shall I ask him?’‘The idea of being forced by a stranger does reallyexcite me. It would have to be as a ‘stranger’ that ithappens. I wouldn’t want to meet him before or after.That would spoil it.’‘So you want me to arrange it?’‘Yes please! But don’t tell me anything about it, Iwant it to seem really real, so I don’t want to knowany. . Wendy?" He took a deepbreath and pleaded, "Please, don't make me watch. I can't stand it." "Iknow, peanut-dick. That's why I keep you in the bedroom while a real mantakes care of me. Because you CAN'T stand it. I hope you cry. Thatalways gives me an extra good climax. Are you going to cry for me,Wendy? Squeeze out some tears?" Her trembling husband sniffled and toldher, "I can't help it, Talia. Please. Just let me leave the room."Talia laughed cruelly and assured him, "No way. . .." No problem!" the girl said brightly, "I can take you there. Follow me,please."She set off down the left-hand hall."I know how confusing this place can be when you first arrive," shesaid animatedly, "I remember my first few weeks. But you get used to itin no time!"As they walked, Jesse stole glances at her. She WAS quite pretty. Tall,about his height, perhaps a year or two older, with long straightbrunette hair pulled back with a wooden barrette, small silver hoops inher ears, noticeable but.