And it is precisely when closing the door of a huge room filled with odds and ends that I hear whispers. I enter the room and it's more out of curiosi...y than by the idea of finding Murielle that I'm heading silently towards the place where these whispers are coming from. At the corner of a huge wardrobe, I stop with amazement: my wife is there in front of me, her jacket on the floor; I see her from the back; her legs are slightly spread apart, the skirt is lifted up to the hips, her white. She looked up at me, and gave me a teasing smile. “I hope you make the most of it, babe. Next month that little pecker of yours will probably be even tinier…” She giggled softly.I gasped, and subspace increased its almost narcotic grip me. I found myself uttering: “You want me to keep wearing the tube? To get even smaller?”“Yes – I do!” Mandy replied huskily. “Now – are you going to fuck me with that little dick, or do I have to find a real man to fuck me instead?”“Oh my God!” I blurted. My. Neeru, ajay and me were literally naked in the entire house. After in the half way of my counting, I felt someone stroking my cock and I knew who?? And after counting, I released by that time and was kissing her and after some time I caught him and we all dressed up to have dinner. While dinner ajay said “you will also come tomorrow right. My papa doesn’t play with me at all”. I said “pinky promise I will come whenever you father goes out of town but until then don’t say what we did all these. Please ... please ... let me go?" A single tear welled in her right eye and ran down her cheek. A sob escaped her throat."Sure," Doug said, his voice softening, "We're just having a little fun that's all. Now come on Nena, take off your bra. It's okay. It's all for fun. It's only a game."Nena was petrified. She knew that taking off her bra would probably just make things worse but they had said that they would let her go if she did it. They just wanted a cheap thrill. They couldn't do anything.