Why?"She looked around, finding the open door of my bedroom, and paced off in that direction. I slavishly followed, my mind filled with images of plow...ing her tight holes from behind.When I got into the bedroom, she'd already tapped the keyboard of my computer, waking it up. She launched a browser and turned towards me with a smile. "So, what are your favorite porn sites?"I froze for a second, not knowing what to say. What do you say to something like that? "I don't...er...that's not my--"She. "They are a good choice, but the bars are a little thick if it's your first piercing. I'd recommend to go with something in the same style but a little smaller. I have different sizes here to choose from." Well, but I..." Jennifer started, and then had to stop as her voice cracked and she had to clear her throat. "Uh, thing is, I'd like to be able to hang weights on them."At this point Jennifer was sure her face was beet red, but she had no choice to see things through. Ramona, however, never. He was working as an engineering apprentice at the time, and due to a favourite aunt and uncle of ours, he was able to get a flat very reasonably priced to rent.It was at this time that our sexual experimentation together would lead us to having full blown sex.At first we all visited Tony together, the whole family. It was a novel him being away and for the first couple of weeks we all missed him and so the family all visited as one big bunch. By the third week, my mum had been popping in on. You make a frown, for the first time."Restriction," the voice explains. "These bodies are sensitive. You will learn this." The binding chain is broken. The metal drops onto the floor with a clink, and you bring your hands to your face. Fingers, your brain thinks. Brain? You press your hands against your head and feel the hair, soft and short. It is trimmed sharply around the ears and neck. In the black mirror, you find that it is brown, like your eyes. You touch your face."Handsome." The voice.