And the whip.”JessWendy was tending to her enema in anticipation of getting pegged that evening. Jess already knew how she was dressing their little...girl, so all that was left to do was argue with Quan about what the two of them were wearing.“I am not wearing that,” Quan snapped.“I’m not wearing that...” Jess said.“Mistress ... I’m not wearing that, Mistress.”“You know, you’re right, Quan, you’re not. This evening you’re wearing your nipple clamps – tight – and a tight little clit clamp as. ’ ‘You mean, of course, you love her like a friend, your best friend?’ ‘No, I mean…yes, of course…but more than that.’ She looked up and made eye contact. ‘More than that? What do you mean, more than that? You love her like—’ ‘We made love.’ ‘You what?’ ‘I went home with her and we continued where we left off at the club. As soon as we entered her apartment, we stripped one another naked and made love.’ ‘What do you mean made love? Neither one of you has a penis. You can’t make love. That’s. He was in on the"joke" before his own tits began their explosive growth from his chest.By then, he'd lost the one that had been Kelsey as she had beenreplaced by another. Soon he was one of the many too. He giggled thefirst time he felt the blanket of blonde fluff surround his face andshoulders. The name Ed melted away and he took the name of hissisters...Kristie. When that happened, Kristie's collective mindgiggled. These short little bursts were adding up, slowly but surely.It felt so much. She tossed it towards her mirror and then climbed down towards my crotch. She giggled as her face became close to my stomach. She kissed it numerous times all over and I twitched a bit. "Oh, you like that?" she wondered, putting her hands into the panties. We shot each other lusty smiles and I blew a kiss her way. "So, are you shaved under there, or do you have a bush?" "You'll just have to find out for yourself," I laughed. So her hands moved to the side straps and she pulled that drenched.