The remainder of the evening I enjoyed looking him up and down as we watched the movie. Several times he caught me checking him out, but he said nothi...g. After the movie was over he went on home and told me he would see me on his birthday. He left with a huge hard-on that I would have loved to take care of for him, but that didn't happen. However I did get to enjoy his company, and he didn't seem to mind that I was checking out his crotch most of the evening. I watched his beautiful slim ass as. She had won several beauty contests as a teenager. After she graduated from high school, Evelyn was offered a modeling contract, but she decided to get married instead.The young beauty, Evelyn Barrett, had met her future husband, Randal Ellis, her senior year in high school. He was two years older than her, and a college student at the time. Evelyn met him at a party. He was a friend of one of her friends’ older brother. They hit it off and started dating. The young beauty was innocent and very. I was trembling as I looked in the mirror. I had looked pretty in those photos Claire took last year, but I never thought that I would look this good - glamorous, quite feminine and very pretty - even sexy. The stretchy material of the top hugged my artificial curves - my new bust, corseted waist and high heels give me an enviable figure. The dress made my slim legs look long and attractive; my finger nails looked dainty. The skirt was shorter than I'd expected and I subconsciously tugged at. His face was fully flushed, red with anger and fear, his temples wet and throbbing, eyes nervously scanning about but always returning to confront the intruder.Mike was perfectly centered in the priest's vision at the edge of his huge desk. He stood tall, ramrod straight, as fixed and stern as a staring eagle. His eyes focused on the priest and bored into him. Whatever he saw in the priest's mind or soul, no emotion touched Mike's face. Several long moments ticked slowly away while he stared at.