His black pants were not faded, and his white t-shirt bore no stains. Angel had no doubt his clothes were only ever dry-cleaned. Rich wore brand new N...ke brand tennis shoes, and a gold chain around his neck. She watched as his manicured hands reached for another piece of pizza. Rich was a well-trimmed, clean-cut man, and could hold a steady, well paying job if he truly wanted to apply himself to such. But why bother? Why bother working a nine to five job every day when you have a whole herd of. She realized that suchthoughts were probably being influenced by the hormones. As she thoughtmore considerate thoughts she realized in a separate way she was becomingmore and more of a woman. While she thought this her mind was stillrunning at a fast pace. It had been about half an hour now and thedoctor hadn't been there to see her yet. Maybe he had seen her anddarted away not wanting anything to do with her. She sat silentlycontemplating what was going on, all the while feeling. I set up the small video camera on one of the two chairs in the room facing the small hole in the wall. After pushing the record button, I looked into the display to be sure it had a good view of whatever I did to whatever came through the hole. "Wow!" was all I could think of as most of my emotions flooded my brain at the same time. Fear, lust, embarrassment and even anger, anger at myself for letting Tom talk me into this.My skirt would have to go. Even though I wasn't sure how far things. And now in her hands was the dick that had started it all."Well Eric, I don't know how you got here, but now I can do things to you I couldn't do when you were 7," she said still rubbing his softening pipe. "Remember you used to ask me to help you pee? I think I have a new way of doing it that you're going to love. Stand up." Eric did as he was commanded and stood at the side of the bed. Donna simply smiled as she looked at the way his massive member heavily drooped towards the floor. It.