They were rock hard. I wondered how long he worked out. He pulled back, smiled at me, and then got up and flexed every muscle on his gorgeous body. I ...as awestruck again. He turned around, picked up something that looked like a dress, and turned back around and handed it to me. I put it on and realized that was exactly what it was. It was made of a silky yet cotton-like material. It was a perfect fit."We need to hurry. My mother is worried about you." Your mother? What do you mean your mother?. "I love the idea of permenant makeup. You can cry for joy all day and it won't smear." I wasn't crying for joy. This was now the worst day of my life, and I knew it wasn't going to get any better real soon. I could make out that Mistress Cissy had already left for the studio, so Mistress Carol and I were alone."May I escort the bride down the aisle?" Yes Mistress. I would be very honored to have you bring me to the altar." More like to the slaughter.We walked very slowly out the back door and. ‘I know,’ Stacey replied to Cindy’s surprise. ‘Wait - you think he’s hot – your own brother?’ ‘Sure, I’m not going to lie to you. He’s an attractive man – just because he’s my brother, I can’t say so. For the past few years I have been attracted to him but I never tell him. We are really close, Cindy but I couldn't tell him that…not now.’ ‘How attracted are you to him?’ 'Very. I mean, I peak at him showering and wank about it later on. It feels so wrong but these urges are so hard to. It was her alright, but something was off. Very off. The longer Han studied her, the more changes he noticed. She was wearing a ridiculous slave bikini getup, no doubt furnished by Jabba. It was made of bronze and golden plate that barely covered her feminine assets and a long crimson cloth that dangled between her thighs. She had the same luscious dark hair and sparkling eyes. That much was normal. The odd thing was her aforementioned assets were so much bigger than they’d been previously.Her.