Court pleaded to no avail. He wanted to get her a brooch to go with it so resorted to subterfuge. Jean would not let him see the dress either but she ...id tell him what the colour was and she did suggest that brooches were not particularly fashionable. A necklace with a pendant might be a better idea. He did not have to journey to Southampton. There was an outstanding jeweller in Pitsbury. He bought her a gold filigree necklace with a large pearl set in tiny diamonds. That cost him £250, money. "I got back on the bike and since Shelly hadn't taken her helmet off during this exchange, I don't think the cop had a clue as to who was on the back. We pulled out and just for fun went by Shelly's place. Sure enough, there was a SDPD car sitting in her parking spot. Instead of stopping and answering a bunch of questions, we went on to meet the rest of the guys.On the way up, I started to ask a few questions. "Shelly," I started, "did Mr. Crotch Rocket ever do any drugs around you?" No, not. It's not that Dick hadn't noticed that he was getting bigger but he imagined that it would continue to be nothing but a slow gradual process, rather like a boy growing taller or a voice cracking or the fresh sprouting of all those long hairs in Dick's vicinity, still sparse but becoming steadily more dense. He didn't expect growth to be so sudden, so unannounced, and at so many multiples of his previous height and girth.But reassuringly, this didn't last forever and Dick was soon back to his. The rain splattered off her skin as she slowly got down in position. She felt one of the men’s hands gently squeezing her hard arse cheeks, his fingers running down, lubing up her dark slit and anus.For him, Aureli was just hard fuck meat for him and his bodybuilder friend.She glanced over her shoulder, as one of the men suddenly pushed his face into her butt. She tensed up as she felt his hard lips, his nose and tongue pushing her dark labia aside, eating into her pink opening. Aureli moaned.