I saw nothing like that; only sincerity and histo-die-for smile. My words were almost a whisper. "I... can't wear it home... someonewould see..." No p...oblem," he said excitedly. "Just bring it home with you and youcan model it for me... Jill."The woman inside of me leapt for joy at Trent saying my feminine name.The tears in my eyes turned instantly from sorrow to happiness and itwas all that I could do not to jump up from that bench and into hisarms. At first I had no idea how to respond but. " And I wondered again why he didn't swing the watch on its chain for me, to show me the way he did it in his act, but he didn't really seem to care about the watch; he just kept holding it loosely in his hands, and it just kept flashing. He didn't seem to know it was catching the light and flashing like that. I did understand what he was saying about relaxing, though. It was easy to relax if I focused on the watch.Then he said: "The most important thing in my act is to let my subject know that. She felt as if he were looking deep into her soul, and seeing her depravity, while laughing at her, as he loomed over her, kneading her breasts and pounding into her womanhood. She had only talked with her neighbor, Dr. Brown a few times, and had always had an uneasy feeling around him, but now those feelings and his gaze cut right through her psyche.As he thrust himself to orgasm, inside of her cunt, he would occasionally chew on her nipples. Has he added his juice to the collection, that was. Oh yes, she had children, that was for sure but they were sold away and she was strong and healthy and would bear more if bred. Even so, her stomach was fine, so pleasing.Before examining her sex, I had the handler put her through her paces, running in place, making sure she was in good condition. With my hand on her heart, I could feel it beating strong, not missing a beat. Her legs were in fine shape, muscular but very much a woman.As I examined her, the expression on her face never changed,.