Everything was flimsy, risqué, or barely there. She paraded down the runway in see-through blouses, shirts completely unbuttoned, tiny tube ski...ts with a bikini top, and lingerie without underwear that didn't even cover her butt. Three cameras swept up and down her body, zooming in from below and above. Smartly dressed men stared at her in seats by the runway. Her hands shook as she changed, or rather, as Diso slipped the scanty outfits off her and set on a new one. She couldn't show her. Pulling the skirt up my legs I realized that the bottom of my butt would be peeking out and as I moved, glances of my panties would be offered. The top barely covered my budding boi titties and left my tan tummy exposed to the low waistband of my skirt.“Go fix your fucking hair into pigtails and a little makeup to look cute – not like a fucking whore” Paul sneered as I admired myself in my mirror. I hurried to my bathroom and came out a few minutes later looking like an adorable middle school. I pulled down a little bit on his scrotum and he moaned as I gently squeezed his balls. I moved my mouth from his cock to his balls and started to lick on them while moving a hand up to stroke his cock. I alternated between his balls and his cock with my mouth two or three times, then I stopped. He wanted me to keep going, but I smiled and said later, I want to see his cock hard.I got up and went over to the bed and turned on the TV and surfed around until I found a movie for us to watch. . Jimmy examined the injured reporter. "Off hand I'd say someone beat the hell out of him." Jimmy turned toward Ruby and said, "Honey, please bring me a wet towel. I sure hope at least some of this blood belongs to someone else. There's an awful lot of it here. I have a very bad feeling about this." You should," Wally's voice was slurred and weak. "This is supposed to be a warning to you to stop meddling where you aren't wanted. They're mad that you exposed Senator Pratt like you did. They know.