“He does, he needs feeding up to put on some muscle. Are you willing to do that?My mouth might have been dry but my mind was sharp. “Yes. Of cours....”“Good,” replied Xavier, “Hilde will make sure you use the gym, she goes almost every day.”“Xavier, he is shaved already, this is good. He does have an impressive cock too, it hardens easily.”Xavier murmured in agreement, “Yes, I want him waxed though from the neck down, not shaved. The hairs will thin to nothing eventually.”“Yes, Xavier.”“And did. ‘Grab this.’ She handed him another guitar case, this one more slender though heavier. Darting away, she returned with a stuffed olive green soft bag with a shoulder strap she lifted onto his shoulder. ‘And this.’ ‘What’s going on?’ he asked. ‘A surprise,’ she smiled. They stopped at a Middle Eastern restaurant on a prominent corner in South Minneapolis. ‘Guard the stuff,’ she said before kissing him quickly and darting into the restaurant. It seemed longer than the fifteen minutes it took her. I told them I was up for it and that if they wanted we could go get a bite to eat and walk around the mall until time for the movie. They said they would go get ready and would be out soon. It wasn’t long before Lori and Megan both came out looking hot! They both had gone to extra efforts to look their best. They both had on these tight looking little black miniskirts, Black 3 inch heels, and Lori had on a pink shirt and Megan had on a yellow one. They both had done there make up with a little. She picked out black, skin tight pants and a small sports bra that would barely contain her breasts. She considered putting on panties . . . and decided against it. She saw no reason to ruin the perfect smoothness of her form fitting pants with a panty line. Her heart began to race a little as she saw him walk around the corner, recognizing him based on Jenny's description, and also in that moment realizing she had seen him around the property before. He appeared to be in late thirties or early.