“I didn’t realize it was that kind of competition,” the man raised his eyebrows excitedly. However, instead of hanging around and trying to go f...rther, he retreated to a different part of the mall and avoided eye contact with them.I noticed that Taffy actually giggled playfully after the man left. I had never seen her expression look genuinely amused. She usually had a trace of sarcasm in her laughter. Taffy almost looked as innocently amused as Annabelle when she laughed. Cherry laughed as. He came behind her, with the tape and she could feel his hands moving on her fully bare back side. His hands seem more confident today, more intimate, like he knew what she wanted. Knowing he knew she came with slutty intentions today turned her on even more. He stood really close to her as he wrapped the cold tape around her narrow, shapely neck, What kind of neck style? was his expected question. Halter He unwrapped the tape from her neck, but his hands continued to roam on her soft, bare. He plucked them out one at a time until he reached the bottom ofthe sack, he uncovered a blue translucent piece of fluff. Once removed hediscovered a light fluffy nightgown. He held it up to himself and saw itwas his size.He was caught in a dilemma. He was a man even if his manhood didn't actlike it. If Ellen wanted him to be a swishy girly boy, he would playalong for now, after all she did say it was just for tonight. Tomorrow hewould reassert his manhood and things would be. "I hope your last name isn't Christmas."She giggled for a second, and then moaned, and clutched her side more."Mind if I look at that?" I said, closing the door.She shrugged, which I took to mean permission. I took off her jacket, and lifted up her shirt. She was wearing a bra, so I didn't see that much, but I did see the damage. It wasn't broken, and it wasn't bleeding. It was just badly bruised. I told her as much."Small consolation," she muttered."If you don't mind my asking," I said, "Who.