This could be a wonderful experience. You re-live it with him and I with Paige and we'll both come out winners." She agreed and we did. "Take your pan...s off, shoes and socks first, then your shirt. Take your time." And I did. It was a kilt but it didn't matter. She had me take my socks and shoes off in a specific order. Left then right shoe, then right then left socks. I stripped for her and it didn't matter that it was a kilt. I kind of hummed the theme from the stripper and she liked that. I. A command taken up by the male mob."Strip! Strip! Strip!" they bayed.Either side of her the women were down to their underwear, where an understandable reluctance had kicked in."Please!" pleaded the Oriental with tears falling freely down her cheeks, "Please!"Her eyes shot either side of her to take in the female flesh been exposed.The threat of Tinga's whip had persuaded the darker-skinned lovelies to stick their thumbs in their panties and push them down."Pussy" yelled someone in the crowd. ” “I am. I am, I think” she told him. He lowered the straps to his farmer jeans. He untucked his shirt while she looked and waited. He pushed the jeans off his body somewhat. He pushed down his underwear. There it was. It popped up, erect and as thick as thick and as aroused as a man’s cock could ever be. “These my dear, when these are like they are, when they are as large and as hard and as erect as this one is meaning its highly aroused right now because of you can be put into a woman’s. Josh flashed his boyish grin, and I melted. "I'm hungry," he said. "Let's do room service."He'd pushed me out of his mind and raised his shield before he arrived, so I'd done the same. Sandy's shield was still in place."All right," I said. "You're shielded. Why?" Like I said, my attitude sends may or may not hold. I don't want that brute in my mind."I handed him the room service menu, and a minute later Sandy called in our order."What about Andy and Liz?" I asked. "He's been in their minds,.