I now wipe your genitals with alcohol and proceed to hold that nasty big needle up high where you can see it. With the rope between your teeth you can...t really object although you try. All you can do is hold your breath, close your eyes and wait for the pinch. And it comes, and again, and again. You feel the needle, the awful big needle and the thread, lord how much thread. You realize that I'm sewing your clitoris shut. And when I tighten the stitches you can feel the pull. I again wipe you. " She smiled, revealing one of her wickedly point fangs. "Not right now anyway."Phil awkwardly brought his arm around until his hand rested on her hip. Her skin was warm and smooth to the touch."That's it," Rosa said. She patted his hand.Together they walked up some stairs and then out into a small courtyard. Phil blinked. He was outside, but not under any sky he could recognise. The sky was pink rather than blue and dusted with spongy red clouds. He saw multiple planetary bodies suspended in. ” The sisters hugged; Sue kissed Joe briefly on the mouth and held his hug as Lois and I shuffled and watched. Obviously annoyed, she turned to me and instead of the usual brief A-frame hug and peck on the cheek, she gave me a full body, tit-crushing, prolonged hug and a kiss on my mouth. That was a first. Not only did her big, warm tits make my dick surge, but, being a germaphobe, she never kissed anyone on the mouth — rarely even her husband. I smelled booze and grass so I dared to lick her. I teetered on the heels, being almost 5 inches tall, and had to lean on my saleswoman as I turned, looking into the mirror rather than at either man watching me turn. I heard a voice say yes, but it could have been anyone as my ears were listening to my heart pound as my orgasm approached. As I calmed down from quivering ecstasy, she guided me back to my dressing room, and helped me down from my heels and out of my outfit. It was then that I heard the men commenting on the other woman’s.