”I’ll freely admit the illicit attraction I now held for Sia was a huge influence in my consideration. I was intensely attracted to her. It helped...that I knew her better than any other person in the world; better than myself, even. It helped that in her youth, her slenderness, her spectacular emerging adolescence, I saw a young Soraya - what my wife must have been like at her age - and it was electrifying to consider an intimate relationship developing with her.“Okay. If you promise to do your. . . feel me," she said, squirming a bit on my iap "Where?" "My . . . my boobs." "Where else?" "My behind." "Where else?" "Between my legs," she said, whispering now, looking away from me, "Do you let them feel your boobs?" "Sometimes," she gulped. "Why?" "I . . . it . . . feels nice . . . sometimes," she said, her voice quavering a little, "Do you touch them anywhere?" "So . . . sometimes," she breathed, "Where?" "They . . . their . . . cocks," she gulped, her eyes widening, as. It was a picture of me yesterday — he was showing me the tape he made of me fucking Pat and Jake. He had zoomed in several times to show my face and the sexual bliss all over it. When I heard Ballard ask me (on the video) how did I like being fucked like that, I was floored when I heard myself tell him that I loved it. I then heard him say, ‘If you ask real nice, Pamela, I’ll let them fuck you tomorrow. Would you like that, honey?’ I did not remember any of this, I only remembered the feeling. His panting finallyslowed and the stars he had been seeing before his eyes vanished."Crap! This thing is killing me," he gasped."Your body will adapt soon enough darling. Once you get comfortable inthis size, we'll shrink the next one down until you have an eighteeninch waist," Margaret said. Daniel could not imagine having to wearsomething even more constricting than what he was currently wearing."Before we let you get back up, let me slip these shoes on your feet,"Rosa said as she pulled a.