No one would be able to tell he was a boy. He has his long blonde hair in a french braid, soft, light make-up, eyes shadow, light blue, light pink li... gloss, nails painted a soft pink, a tight white t-shirt.....two sizes too small, and two sizes too small french cut cotton panties, covered by the lower half of a cheerleader skirt, the hem of which just rests on the bulge of his round, tight, full cheeks. He realizes he looks better than any magazine model he has ever seen and he gets so. Hell, it's a privilege to show these puppies off! It's so sexy to know that they're getting you horndogs all hot and bothered," she smirked, jiggling her small tits for John to emphasize her point."You complained about it because the idea legitimately horrified you. What feels to you like a lifelong desire to jiggle your tits in the face of any guy who asks is a really just a compulsion I gave you with the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray not two minutes ago," John responded, watching her closely to enjoy her. The last buttons opened her up showing her bulging firm breast. Fred reach around her back and undid her bra reviling her beautiful her hard nipples surrounded areolas covered with tiny bumps. Heavy breathing from Shana made her large globes rise and fall as they shed their clothes to boxer and panties while I went to get another beer and I realized I had half a hard-on. I set back down in my ring side seat. Fred was sticking long finger in Shana’s mound of Venus glassing her love button, she. Once on that road, we headed north and then followed it east, as it turned toward the traffic control point. We passed over the bridge over the swamp-water canal. There was a dam on one side and a spillway under the road. The drainage pipe that was to be Zeus' point of access to the upper canal was not visible, but was on the architect's drawing, which was on file in the county offices.Good luck, Zeus.He would probably not need luck to get this far. I calculated his probability of success as.