You do as you are told, and stand with your back against the tree, not knowing whats next. I reach into my bag and pull out those velvet handcuffs you...bought us. I know how you like the feel of them. I take your arms and cuff them round the tree, its comfortable. We kiss, gently, then hungrily. I press myself against you to feel your hardness and I want you so bad.. but I cant. We have to wait. Hearing her car pull up, her car door shut I reach into my bag again and pull out a blindfold and put. Emma, my first Stirpe, was a heart doctor and used Magic to help heal her patients. It was never anything outright obvious. She would correct the rhythm of a heartbeat or correct problems during surgery. She did not, however, try to completely stave off death for all of her patients though, and as far as I knew, she had never performed anything like a Magical autopsy on anyone either. I would have to ask her if she had ever heard of such a thing. I might even ask if she knew of anyone in this. Lori asked him how he felt,and after some prodding he confessed how much he preferred being Corkythan being John. That he would be Corky in the middle of the week if shedidn't mind. They discussed it at length and they decided that duringthe week it would take too much time to put the suit on, but that hislegs could be strapped and his hands could be placed in their paws. Thathe could wear his collar and still go outside. It was warmer now, and hecould be naked outdoors without the body. When I opened my eyes, reality sank in. There was my wife, as well as the porn store owner (with the big titties), two couples and a couple of other guys all taking pictures and video taping me with their phones. I watched as the black man stepped back and began to zip up. "All right. Show's over now." announced the store clerk. "If you want to stay in the theater its ten bucks. Otherwise, go and buy a fuck flick or dildo from out front. It might be fun to watch, but I can't run a.