No gangs or d**gs. I've checked it all out. The crime rate is low. It's fine. We'll get ourselves back on our feet and move out in a few years. There'... our new house." As the van pulled up to the driveway, several older black people turned to watch them.Fred and Amber Gertz were both 25 and had been married for three years. Fred was a pretty successful pharmaceutical rep for a large firm and quite successful. Amber had been a legal aid, but had recently gotten fired for gambling on the job.. Generously lubing the plug he leaned forward and slowly pressed it intohis ass. As it slipped past the widest part he felt it nestle in his ass,pushing some precum through the bars of the cage. With a slight shudderof desire he couldn't resist grabbing his cock and letting out a smallmoan.As it passed he slowly stood up, pulling the thong back on, it tightlyheld the plug inside him."Thats much better, how does that feel? Do you like having a cock in yourass?" It feels very frustrating, but. Tillian seemed to give a small shudder and a faint blue aura glowed around her. Suddenly, there was a flash, and Myre and Leya averted their eyes. When they turned back and blinked, Myre stood where Tillian was, or at least, Tillian looked exactly like Myre.“How do I look?” Tillian asked, in Myre’s voice.“Do I really sound like that?” Myre asked Leya.“You do,” Leya said.Myre walked in a circle around Tillian, eyeing her up and down.“Wow,” Myre said. “I’ve never seen myself from the back. " I'd like that, Gregory. It sounds like it could be fun, but promise me we won't go out for coffee. I'm afraid I might end up wearing it," Margo said with a gentle laugh."No problem, Margo. If you do, I'll pay the cleaning bill," Greg said, laughing with her at her joke."Well, I would expect nothing less," Margo replied still giggling, then warmly adding, "I'll let you go now Gregory, so you can get back and clean up your present mess, but I'll be looking forward to hearing from you soon. Bye.