." Me, Tiffany and Susan."Dukov's expression changed slightly at Kim's last comment. She noticed him looking intensely into her eyes, as though trying...to gauge how honest she was being with him."So ... that marijuana belonged to all of you." Yes, Spokesman." Who conducted the purchase of the marijuana ... in Amsterdam?" Tiffany ... Spokesman ... uh ... actually it was her boyfriend."Again Dukov looked hard into Kim's eyes, as she returned his stare with a puzzled expression. Dukov's demeanor. She added a wide black leather belt and this was tightlybuckled around my newly diminished waist.She applied some make up and brushed my hair and sprayed it with hairspray to hold it.The butt plug helped to give me a slight wiggle when walking and thewhole thing turned me on somewhat but of course I could do nothing torelieve myself.She placed the wide cuffs on my wrists again and removed the waist belt.This had small holes either side and the cuffs lined up and she pushed asmall pin through. " No Mommy, I swear I never did anything homosexual before." She smiledthat wicked evil smile and in her current makeup and clothes that lookwas downright scary. "Not yet darling, but you will, oh yes you will,many, many homosexual things." He trembled at the sight of her, but darednot answer back. Basically she was in control now and he'd asked for thishadn't he? Besides he certainly couldn't leave dressed like this and hisother clothes seemed to have magically disappeared."Come along little. The boys were playing catch and the coach was sitting, legs crossed, chewing on a blade of grass.Jean sat down beside him and stuck out her hand. "I'm Jean Jones. I'm a freshman. You looking for pitchers?"He squinted at her and nodded."I can pitch. I'm on the softball team."He nodded again and sniffed. "Can't use ya, sorry, need a guy." Bet you don't. This is the only baseball team. Title IX you know? It's like that girl that was kicking for Central last year. They had a field hockey team, I.