" Would you come over here, please? Can I touch it?" Saul asked.Heather stood again, stepped out of her skirt. Her thighs were striped, one leg horizo...tally, the other vertically. Her buttocks were checked in black and white. She walked around the table and sat on it in front of Saul and Anne."Touch all you want. You get me stirred up, you gotta fix it."They all touched Heather's lurid body, feeling the dry, warm surface of her skin. The colors were opaque, leaving only the texture of the. She seemed thrilled with the idea of someone using and abusing her over and over, making her cry as she was tortured for his dark pleasure. It was quite a turn on for me.so I looked her up. She turned out to be a skinny young sissy that was 19 with disapproving religious parents . Intrigued I chatted her up. We hit it off pretty well and I asked her location. Turned out she lived about a half hour away. I never told her I read her story. We just talked about how she wanted to transition and her. His other hand got inside the waist band of my lace panty and he leaned back somewhat as his moved his hand down spreading his fingers apart and sliding the base of my hard cock in between them and rubbed my lower abdomen up and down including my balls when he got furthest. Excitement came over me then, overwhelming my sense of nervousness as I wondered what was to come next. He squeezed my cock and stroked it several times before scooting back closer to me pushing his body next to me. He. Some of us are not entirely happy with the direction you are taking this, either. As you said, we each have our own reasons for doing this. Some don't think your way will fill our needs. And some are here out of personal loyalty to you," she glanced at a few of the boys, "and think we should all shut up and just let you do what you think is best. Finally, some of the younger people do not like the way the adults here treat them, and vice versa."Linda looked around. "Does that about sum it up?".
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