It released her tongue and unwound its tentacles from her neck, which was now red with stripes of the pressure it was excersising on her.It climbed ab...ve her so its balls were hanging just above her mouth, with a trust it pushed its balls inside her,The thick fleshy sack sank in her mouth, she could feel how soft it was in her but warm at the same time.the beast pushed up again, Sarah Lunged for air, and coughed.it ran above her now ,out of sight, Sarah could only hear its skinny legs scuttling. .. ("We will leave painting your toes fora more 'advanced' lesson", Annie announced ominously.)Then it was into a pair of sheer pantyhose; a ruffled cream blouse and astruggle to get into a very tight-fitting, navy-blue, pencil-skirt. Thefinal instrument of torture was a pair of navy, 4-inch heeled pumps. Icould hardly stand, let alone walk! But Annie was very patient and,eventually, I did master the knack of taking small steps, placing onefoot in front of the other and letting my hips sway. ”She started applying the black make-up crayon in the area around my eyes, then smearing it, doing some more, then sitting back, then leaning forward. All the time, my eyes kept opening and going to the clock on the dresser. It was getting close to time, and I wasn’t ready.“There! I think that’s as good as I can get. Take a look!”I’m no Daryl Hanna, but I looked a lot like the Blade Runner android. Sammi’d done a great job in very little time.I grabbed my red, strappy high heels out of the. "Good night," he said, but the girls had already drifted off into a much-needed, satiated rest. Mike woke the next morning to the sound of soft moans. Turning over, he was greeted by the site of Linda and Jamie, once again entwined, drinking from the wellspring of their sexes. Linda was on the bottom, and Jamie's small, tight ass was presented to his gaze. He reached out to caress the glistening orbs and watched Jamie arch her back as she felt him join the morning's pleasures. Mike leaned over.