Thenhe unbuttoned the collar and the rest of the buttonsdown the front of the shirt. With a yank, he peeledthe shirt back to expose Cera's expensive...bra. Another yank left the bra up around Cera's neck. Her breasts hung free, not bad but not the perky titsof a teen-age chick nor the firm melons of an augmented bust. "I think law schools exist toprovide conscience-ectomies. How else can youexplain this bitch's disregard for other people? Sheneeds a lesson in humility." I'm only representing. In the bathroom mirror and she was right,the items she brought did indeed correct the damage. It was then whenshe really looked at the manifestation of femininity, shocked at theultra-thin and arched eyebrows. Absolutely no residual maleness, evenwithout make-up his appearance would be as a woman, if she went to workas Timothy, then he would be thought of at best an effeminate man thatwas gay, he/she was not sure, however, Nancy may have gone to far, andwalking as fast as the high heels would. Oh yeah. Just thinking about Jack, and how we’ve made this trip in vain." I sigh, “Don't remind me, sometimes I wonder why we put up with this kid." I put my hands on my face. “And then I remember that he’s not so bad…” He laughs a bit and turns onto his side to face me, “Yeah, only when he’s not being reckless.” “Yeah, like that’ll ever happen,” I put my hands down and look up into his eyes, staring right through me. "Everything will turn out just fine. We'll get him out tomorrow.. Perhaps i should try and be a little daring......'do you like what you see?'i ran my fingers up the length of my pulsating cock, watching her watching me, she didnt speak, she looked bewildered, i walked up to her and put one hand on her waist, i took hers with other hand and brought it to my cock' touch it' i ordered, she reluctantly stroked the length of my cock, then snatched her hand away and tried to retreat, but i was stronger than her, pulled her back,' come on' i urged ' touch my cock'i.