When he was a baby he used to crawl around the yoga studio his mother owned sucking on the toes of all the female yogis. When he was in high school, h...s ex-best friend told the whole school, but it backfired and all the pubescent girls with raging hormones started asking him to give them foot massages. It often lead elsewhere. He could look at a woman and guess what her feet look like. He could look at feet and guess what the woman looked like. He didn’t like having his feet touched. He didn’t. My digital camera dates all photos, so I had no worries about proof(if I ever needed it) that the operation he was about to unwittingly submit to was of his own desire.As he was getting more"out of it", I was engaging in some mind control....."You know Kim, last night you confessed to me that you wanted breasts like mine............I would love for you to have them.....you do want them as much as I think you do, don't you....you would look so wonderful with them, you will love the feel of. I laughed as we always spoke like that, talking about cocks and balls, so I said, 'If you think that, why is the basin in the main shop, should it not be more private, like in the back'?'Would you like me to entertain them', I asked him, more seriously than he anticipated, 'Do you want to', he retorted, his voice thick and his dick getting harder.He looked at me as I burst out in a fit of laughter, he did have an erection, and I pointed that out, 'Fucking hell Mariel, you cock teaser', suddenly. “Well, as long as you’re sure…” she asked. “Believe me, I’m sure. It would be a welcome break,” he explained. Silvaeya nodded her acceptance as Dakkoth drew out his blades. They were beautiful pieces of craftsmanship, with etchings and runes all along the length of the blades, much more than the common mans blade. Many would never see the amount of money needed to purchase such a masterwork. With a barely perceptible movement, Dakkoth motioned her forward with the tip of his lead blade..