Ich warf einen Blick auf die Uhr und sah, da? es schon recht sp?t geworden war. Ich musste mich also beeilen und zusehen, dass ich endlich fertig wurd..., denn drau?en war es mittlerweile schon stockdunkel geworden. Ich eilte ins Bad und rasierte meine Beine noch einmal, obwohl sie ohnehin glatt waren, aber ich wollte sicher gehen, da? nicht das kleinste H?rchen ?bersehen wurde. Dann rasierte ich meine M?se und meine Achseln, ebenso wie meine d?nnen blonden H?rchen an den Armen. Zum Schluss. "Randy looked at Carl, "Here is the thing. Somebody else does not know how much pain you feel. It is hard to tell how much someone else feels. But fear? Terror? Those we communicate very clearly to one another. So I am going to inflict some real pain on Heather. But more than that, I need to frighten her, terrify her and the others. I need to terrify you too. It will come out in the interview."Carl led Randy over to where Page and Willow were kneeling. He also waved over Heather to hear this. I wanted to call her near me so I asked her “r you afraid of me?” she shockingly replied “no.. why are you asking me that”. “u are sitting so far from me.” she smiled n said “so now what you want me to sit on your lap” “i don’t mind” I told her n laughed.She then got up and moved towards me, passed me to sit next to me but I caught her hand and pulled her to sit on my lap. She didn’t mind and jumped on my lap and sat facing towards me with her legs wrapped around me and said “what you thought I. The rest was still gibberish, but I could make out those lines. Huh. Then I realized that I had a raging hard-on. Why? I never got off on wearing women's clothes like those freak transvestites I saw on TV. But I must have been sporting a nine or ten inch erection - bigger than usual - and it showed through that tight, clingy skirt. People were really beginning to stare, so I ran as fast as I could in those damned heels and skirt the rest of the way home. The skirt really was tight. .