It throbbed and pulsed. The last time I measured, it was nearly eight inches long and more than seven in circumference. “Uh huh,” she said, “bee... jerking off to computer porn?” “Nope, just thinking about you,” and I stepped out from behind my chair and let go of my throbbing prick. She gasped, put her hand to her mouth and took a step back, dropping her towel. “Migawd,” she gasped, “when did that happen?” “Had a growth spurt in the spring; you remember. High water pants you called it.” “It. Yours looks as if you just had vigorous sex though.' I looked at the clock. 'Shit, look at the time. Costumes, darling! It's nearly showtime!'Somehow we managed to tame our hair enough to tie it back, Jenny's into a single ponytail, mine into two pigtails which I thought looked the part. With much laughter we squeezed into our uniforms and inspected each other. The end result was less innocent schoolgirl, more St Trinians slapper. Perfect. Jenny stopped, put her hand on my arm. 'That camera. .. " - Katie now seems confused by my questions but she contiunues to confessKatie: "he kept reassurring me that it was normal and that what we talked about stayed between us"Katie did you already have solo orgasms when the sessions started age of only f0urteen, Karie?Karie: yes, I am thinking back now to the first time he said to me as he was questioning me ...Katie: "... and asked why my nipple appeared to be hard under my shirt" ... Katie blushed badly!Katie tells me more: "after that. She was in the parking lot of what appeared to be a large housing complex. She tried to take in her surroundings but the men quickly pulled her into the building. They passed through a couple of hallways and sets of stairs, walking by numerous rooms on the way. Every once in awhile Ellen heard the sounds of weeping or screaming from behind the closed doors, and she shuddered as she realized she was in a brothel. Finally, the men stopped at one of the empty units and opened the door. “No!!.