Fortunately,he was limber enough to get the zipper all the way up. The dressdisplayed his breasts nicely, but also emphasized his undefined waist and...ack of hips. He was about to take it off when Stacy rapped on the door."Come on, Kim. Out with you. I have a couple other things for you."Ken stepped out of the room, and for once, he was glad to see Stacy wasat least temporarily speechless."I'll just go and take this off now." Ken said, as he was getting nervouswith Stacy staring at him. He. She was nearly 19 and would be attending college in the next term. She and Dan maintained a wonderful parent-c***d relationship after the divorce and he was always part of her life. He had dated, but none serious, mostly sex dates, a good dinner, a good fuck then send them home.Ellen left with her friend Tracy for a Saturday shopping trip leaving Dan alone to place his second camera. He had bought this from one of those spy shops, a tiny camera that could be easily hidden and send the image. I grab her by her hair and pull it backwards, looking into her eyes, questioning her behavior. “Sorry, YES MASTER” she quickly replies and tries hard to drink the second pint glass. I persist that she finishes the glass and only take it back as she had finished it completely!I then walk up to a ladder and finish to put a hook onto the ceiling right above the television. As soon as I have tidied up everything the door rings again, her face freezes as she stares at me questioning what is going to. Right now, though, the only insurance that Lucy was concerned about was life insurance. She dropped to the ground from the second floor with a thud that rattled her teeth, and ran down the alley as fast as she could. The robot was still up on the seventh floor, and there was just a tiny chance that she could get around the corner before– Two more robots stepped around the corner to block her path. A man in a trenchcoat stood between them, but Lucy knew him well enough to see through the flimsy.