The shattered body, she saw far below afforded her great pleasure. He’d have her husband back now. No more would she have to compete. He wouldn’t ...e staring at that body anymore or caressing it lovingly. She would be able to reclaim the time that had been stolen from her. Maybe now he’d have more money to lavish on her.Pleased with herself, she backed away from the edge and rode the elevator once more. As she crossed the building site headed for her car, she took on last look in the direction. The jeans were held up by a studded black leather belt. My feet were encased in shiny black boots. I was wearing my worn black leather jacket, with a couple of useful items (just in case) tucked away in the pockets.Like I said, I was horny, so I was showing a nice hefty bulge that snaked down my left thigh.I got some dollar bills for the arcade and began to walk the maze of dimly-lit aisles. Only one or two men were there, but they didn't do anything for me, not even a dick-twitch. Then I. Shaking his head, he said, “Different toy.”Taking the block back, she headed to her room again. Ling said, “That’s cruel.”“She wants a reason to move. I bet she comes back with the stuffed bear and then turns around before she even hands it to me,” replied Ed. His prediction proved true. As Betsy headed back to her room, he said, “She’ll bring a ball next, and then we’ll play a game of fetch.”Ling frowned and said, “You play fetch with a dog!”“She just wants to move. She doesn’t care why she’s. And quite a lot to get done. But the first activity didn'ttake very long. My cock was ready.When I stepped out of the lift a group of women were waiting for me. Iquickly realised that they were all wearing jeans or trousers. I was theonly one in a skirt. I felt rather more conspicuous than yesterday as westrolled into town. The others also had shapely busts and bottoms for theboys to look at. But I was the only one showing my stockinged legs. Aftergoing round more shops looking at clothes and.