I told the Policemen my worries, and concerns, and they listened. They didn’t seem in a hurry to leave, but I hadn’t noticed my dressing gown had ...apped, and they were enjoying a clear view of my boobs. “Look Claire, I know the owner of the club, I’ll see what I can do?” One of them asked.“You do, you could?” I said. “Sure let me talk to him.”“I’ll just go and put something on.”“No Claire, you stay just like that.” He said. I went to pull my robe tighter, but he shook his head. He went into the. "What in the world doyou mean?" Horace, I found those books you hide under your bed, the ones with thedrawings of girls having sex with each other. Now that you look like agirl, you can get girls like that to go to bed with you." Horace stayedsilent, though his face reddened. "And Astra, you like to say 'It's not awoman's place to take power.' Now you can boss guys around without itbeing sinful!" Before he could interject, "Perrin, I'm sure there'ssomething you get from this, too." What do you. Rapidly he was plundering her pussy with his hand, her juices flowing freely now covering her legs, his face and the couch cushion. In his haste Ernie pulled his fingers out completely and on his way back in missed his target and slid one greased finger into her anus. Jackie cried out in surprise but when he tried to remove his finger she stopped his hand. In her aroused state, the slippery finger did not hurt, it just felt full in a different way. Never having experienced any anal play before. ” While talking, Peter opened the case, removed the pieces of a mannequin and began assembling it. Jennifer could only watch in amazement. Studying her in the same way as an artist studies his model, he carefully placed a red wig on its head. Peter then asked Jennifer to remove her dress so he could put it on the model. She was shocked but did as directed, changing into a dress from her case. The mannequin was finally dressed and he applied make-up to its face until he was satisfied that it.