My clothes had disappeared, no, blownoff!At that point, a deep calm fell over me. The only explanation I couldcome up with was the sign. Magic? I gues... it had to be. I tried to covermy groin. My hands didn't move. My head set itself into the headrest."Here we go. Don't look at the road."I then felt the weirdest sensation in my life. Rather then moving myeyes, they were moved for me toward the door. "Whaaa" Was all I got outbefore suddenly I felt an incredible force push me backward, furtherinto. I remember that time when mom caught me in the act in the elevator, I hadn't been wearing briefs either. The stranger's hands shrugged my coat off my shoulders, revealing my hidden body for him. He instantly licked his tongue against a nipple of mine. The feeling was indescribable. "Who... are... you?" I whispered in heat. "Tom Welling." he said with a smug grin as he contined to lick my nipple, while I heard his belt getting undone and oh my god, did I hear him unzip his pants HERE in the. It'simportant that you don't move ok?" OK."Jessie looked up as he saw a black wand with tiny bristles on it comeclose to his eyes and brush his upper eyelashes several times. It wasuncomfortable and he wanted to move but did as Ashley requested andstayed still. She then took the brush and did the same to his lowerlashes.Jessie somehow felt weird about what was happening. It didn't seem quiteright but the more he tried to think of why it wasn't normal the more hedrew a blank. "Perfect."He then. With my legs spread, my body was now in a vulnerable X shape, making me look like the Vitruvian Man. Pam went ballistic, tickling me slow then fast, and laughing normally then crazily. She’d been tickle-torturing me for thirty minutes without ever touching my penis. “I could do this all night,” she told me. “I’m kinda sadistic.” Since the tickling felt good at times, I let her go at it, taking the pain in stride, faking enthusiasm and paying my dues for an eventual copulation. She finally began.