The day was uneventful and Amy spent too much time daydreaming aboutpossible ways to make Keira remember. What triggers could she use?She found it dis...oncertingly hard to think of anything.Was she forgetting Connor too?The witch had indicated that would not happen. But if it did? Well thatwas just too sad to think. Too complete. Too final. Because then Connorwould simply never have been.For even if Keira would never remember him, as it now stood he wouldstill live on in Amy's memories.And she. Matt reminded me that he was there too and told me that he enjoyed feeling my hand on him as well.It is always pleasurable for me to hold and stroke a boy’s hot prick, but, now holding TWO cocks at the same time made me feel particularly naughty and I thrilled to the feeling.“These bad boys need a good wash,” I said and so I dropped John for a moment while I got the shower gel, applied it to both hands rubbing my hands to get a little lather and then stroked his excited prick up and down with a. He looked into her eyes, reveling in the loss, confusion, panic, and pain there."I suppose you probably have a few questions," he continued, as she was unable to answer him. "First of all, no, there is absolutely no way for you to escape. We're out in the middle of the country. Even if you did manage to break free, you would die of exposure before finding your way back to civilization." That statement was, of course, not actually true. They weren't really that far from the nearest major road.. ” She eyed me up and down. I felt like a horse being checked out.“Should I stand up and turn around for you?”“No, I got a good look when you walked in.”“I got good teeth if you wanna feel.” Wow is this what girls felt like when I ogled them? “Thanks for the handsome part. I’m pretty sure the male customers don’t exactly see me as cute or handsome.”“No, it was the ladies that mentioned that. I think they downplayed it because they didn’t want me going down there. I also pictured you older. I.