"Take your clothes off and get in here!"I couldn't get my shirt off fast enough almost tearing it apart like the Incredible Hulk. Ditto with my pants....I was able to unbuckle my belt, then unbutton and unzip my pants in record time. They fell to the ground. Then I took down my panties. My smooth Twink-like chest, stomach, and genitals were now exposed, along with my now smooth, long legs. My cock jumped out and was huge, and I almost came, almost blew semen up and out into mid-air.I walked over. Whitley and Mr. van Zandt. You come seeking my help. If you want any chance that I will help you, then you will treat me with the respect that I am due."Whitley, the tall one, spoke first. "You are right, of course, Madame Suzcha. And my associate and I do both apologize." It's just that, well, we've been under a lot of pressure." This was van Zandt speaking now. "Ever since that one idiot shot himself in the bank and left the note blaming us; why there have been so many, many people. ? "A confession." I muss as he looks at her.? "Ok, you can confess to me." je say and point over to one of the wooden chairs in the classroom.? "Bring that over here." he says.She moves over and grabs a chair, starting to pull it over towards me when she stops and looks at me.? "You are not a priest." she says."Bring that chair here." he says and points at the spot beside me.? "I am not sure I should let you wait till tomorrow.? I might have to send off these photos before then."She pauses and. Even more surprising was that next to that picture there was one of her and my&hellip, my father. He was well groomed, wearing a suit and tie, and she was wrapped around him in a tight fitting white dress. I stayed focused looking at that picture of them, she was so sexy. Hey am back I turned around nervously as if Ive been couth red handed. But she seemed calm so I relacst a bit still nervous around her. She let a tray on the table with a jewelry box, a bottle of wine, and some water. Come.