.. look at you. You are in drag just waiting to get your ass fucked. What does that say about you Mr. Martin? I am trying to think of what my 8th g...ade gym teacher would have called it.? While stroking the left cheek I smacked the right one with the crop. ?Hmm... I suppose it will come to me. He was such a small minded, foul little man.? ?And how hard was it really?? I asked no longer bothering to use the smacks as a form of physical punctuation. I was now just swatting at. The man said, "My name is John Small. And what are your names, if I may be so bold?" I am Jack Argo and the lady is Sue Ulna. We are passing through and know very little of this neighborhood. Do you live around here?" I am pleased to meet you, Jack and Sue. Yes, I live on a farm about 5 miles from here. I am headed into Heron to sell my wares to the local food broker. How far are you going?" We plan to travel to Asmia, but we are sight-seeing as we go. We have no particular schedule to keep.. She laughed and asked; if Coves girlfriend would ever ware thong underwear for him? He lied and said “NO” she replied with “Oh?... that’s too bad” put the pencil down and bends completely over onto the counter, grabs her belt loops and slips her pants all the way down. Turns around and assumes a sexy pose modeling her pair of see through, black lace Victoria Secret thong panties I had gotten her for Christmas. As we stood there; eyes wide and jaws on the floor, she pointed out that she had. Someone was banging at the door with today’s shirt before I could think more on it. Today it was a blue and green striped Rugby design made into a long-sleeved t-shirt. While not as bright or annoying as the last shirt I have been given, it seemed wrong to me to have it look like a fake Rugby shirt with a collar, buttons, and all. Lenny was now completely stripped and stroking his boner in the bathroom when I walked past. Damn he is fucking hung like a horse! It is almost as big as the evil.