If her body was the only thing I could imagine when I jerked off, I would never cum.The picture in my hand, I walked to my bed, pushed the pillows asi...e and sat with my back against the headboard. I raised my knees, spread them apart like a whore and placed the photo between them. From that angle, my own cock was larger than the one in the picture, but I knew that the picture was not life-sized. There was no rush, less than an hour's worth of cum had accumulated in my balls since my last. “Ask.”“The head of kings, the tail of beasts, and when you eat, the cost of feasts. What am I?”“Well that is silly,” said Simon. “You already told me what you are. You are a beast with the head of a man, the body of a lion, and the wings of an eagle—a sphinx. If you have another name, you haven’t been polite enough to introduce yourself.”“The answer is not me,” the sphinx said gleefully, rising to pounce on and eat Simon.“It certainly is,” said Simon. “You asked, ‘What am I?’ I correctly. Some one was trying to get ahold of them. It's that guy George we met a few weeks ago. Yea, the guy that is in love with himself. That's the guy. I can see that some type is comeing across their computer. He wants us to turn on our camera for him. Lets do it Billy and tease the shit out of him. Good idea honey. Mom turns on the camera and his face comes up on mom and dad's screen. they have voice control on their computer so I can hear him talking to mom and dad. George tells them he has. The bra was more difficult, being designed for a woman with a smallerrack than the breast forms she used. But regardless she slid his armsthrough the straps, and pulled the back as tight as it would go, JUSTmanaging to clip the clasps together. She checked the view from the frontand grinned wickedly as the too-small-cups pushed the false breaststogether, giving her ex-boss deep, cavernous cleavage.From the bag she produced a small plastic packet which she quicklyopened, pulling sheer nylon.