YET! The Nasiib stone bracelet had evidently 'come back' with me. Somehow, some force ... or whatever ... associated with this Nasiib stone had brough... my consciousness back in time; along with the Nasiib stone. I could only guess that the presence of the stone was to serve as an assurance that it had really worked and to reinforce the fact that it was truly behind the strange circumstance into which I had been thrust.But!Now, I knew about what could have been; and about what would probably be. . Look honey,i know that deep down you are still fighting your true nature but i'mconvinced your pretty little panties are straining to keep your littlethingie down in its silken prison every time you are in his presence. Mybrother has that effect on the ladies" I was shure i was blushingprofusely as she had of course been right...."Look sweetheart, you juststand close to him on tippytoes and give him a sweet little kiss on themouth, nothing wildly intimate of course as you know that in general. I slipped my moist fingers through her lips, onto her tongue, and said, ‘There’s more for you to try on,’ before walking out of the fitting room and leaving her restless. I knew she would need more for the next few days and I came back with a slim-fitting halter dress with a deep V that came down to her the bottom of her breast bone. I slipped it over the fitting room door and told her to try it on. As soon as she had it on, she flung open the door, leaned her hand against the frame of the. Cum for me and the boys. I told them you were the best. That's it! Holy fuck ... I love watching you cum baby." It was a horrible movie when it flashed into her head and she watched her hips thrusting madly at Jerry's hungry mouth. His tongue lapped her clitoris and she squirted love juices down his throat. Jerry drank from her womanly fountain and his cunnilingus would be just a horrible memory for Betsy.Numerous times she had whispered, 'this can't be ... can't be happening to me.' Then she.