It seemed like a huge toy store to me.My mum never had anything that looked like this. I walked from one endof the closet to the other, looking at the...colors, feeling the texturesand generally mesmerized by the dazzling display. I picked out somesequined dresses and tops, short skirts and took down the hangers offthe rack."You have good taste, Max. Would you like me to model these for you?"Lady Bee was smiling now seeing me with an armful of clothes. " Or...maybe we should have a little private. "Oooh, nicely said. Just remember where that special place of mine is, though."He kissed the top of her head, "You're my Queen." Talking about Bill not caring as long as he gets his wife back, you can multiply that by ten and you would still be short about how Jill feels about getting her husband back. But no matter what we say to her, she still feels guilty. Ingles' drugs and hypnotism don't matter. She alternates from ecstatic at getting away from Ingles and finding Bill again, to depression. I felt I was on the verge of an orgasm just from the anticipation of the moment.Just then his cock broke free from the constraints of the tight underwear and sprung outward towards me. Although I initially moved backwards when his cock leapt out, I quickly recovered and leaned in very close to admire it.I was, for the first time in my life, face to face with a large black cock and I was mesmerized. Again, I could only gasp. Darrell asked, "So what do you think now, Marcy? How do I measure up?"I. She had her usual stomach flutters which she normally got when she visisted her own doctor- only today's, were about five times worse.She sat in one of the chairs imagining herself on the table from the biology nerds' perspective. She shuddered. The chairs were almost arms' reach from the table, and positioned in such a way as to let everyone see exactly what's going on up front. She noticed cabinets above the examination table and didn't even want to think about the contents in them. Would.