Most were drawn there by the action and the incredible winning streak of the three middle-aged women. Many in the crowd had been betting with them and...letting their own bets ride with the fortunes of the lucky ladies. Maureen held onto the dice for nearly an hour, and after a slow start she’d either made her point or rolled an unlikely combination of successive sevens or elevens. Standing in the crowd unnoticed up until now were three strikingly handsome young men. Like the others in the. Taking the towel away, he spreads it on her cheeksand neck with the brush. As she sits there, she hears the slap slap soundas Joe sharpens the straight razor on the belt. The she feels the razoron her cheek.She can't take it any more, and covertly unzips the fly of her jeans. Herhand enters the zippered opening and she feels for her fake cock. Sheswears it feels erect like a real cock. She swears that she can feel thesensation of her balls tightening with every stroke of the blade on. She wore one of the smellyhides. Which was good, because every time Jas wrapped herself with one ofthe hides, her clothes ate it.Jas had sleeves and a hood now. The beginnings of leggings. A wrap-aroundskirt. A living bra now - the clothes had eaten the bra Icky bought her.She gave the jacket to Melissa, and leggings. She kept the skirt, the armgloves and bra, and the cap.As they entered the river valley, the dogwalkers departed.Jas prepared a meal there. She made another brick of salt. She. “Go for it son, make the cute slut look super hot in some steel. Plus based on the crowd I know is coming to try and buy our lovely selection of ass and cunt, she ain’t gonna being using her arms anytime soon, when one of those bastards buys her.”The man nodded and went to work, wrapping more metal around Mikayla’s upper arms. The closing of the flanges pinching and biting into her skin. She winced as he bolted the cuffs together, no chain links at all and then he breathed into her ear.“Nice.