This must have been the tattoo that he was waiting to get, she thought. Chris’ skin was very smooth all over his body, and she remembered all the El...ctrolysis appointments that Chris had had. There was no shadow of a beard, and he appeared to have had his eyebrows tattooed on. Very carefully, Chris lowered the weights, stretching his scrotum dramatically. “Does that hurt?” “Constantly, the drag on my balls is very painful, but it is stretching the scrotum skin nicely. They will use the skin to. I finished cleaning up and left the bathroom. When I came back into the main living area, I heard strange sounds coming from where we were. As I came upon the scene my dick jumped at what I saw. Tom was bent over the couch, with his back to me. Jake was behind him, my own cum leaking out of his abused asshole, sodomizing Tom. Now it was my turn to watch, and jerk.I sit to the left of my boys, on the edge of the couch Tom is bent over. As I watch Tom get his vigin asshole punished, I see him. DAMN!!!!!" I shouted when she stood before me wearing nothing but her black high heels. My cock was at full strength now; I don't think it had ever been so hard. I just drank her up, my gaze starting at the top of her head and slowly working its way down. My first stop was at her breasts. They weren't big, but not small either. They stood out proud, perfectly matching her frame. She had a nice round belly, and I like a girl with a little extra meat on her bones. She turned round and I had my. The Matron looked at the remaining six as if seeing them for the first time. "You are dismissed," she said curtly. But at the door Clotilda turned. "Miss Bramble, you may stay." Her jaw slacked. "I have done nothing." It is what you are going to do about which I wish to apprise you." The Matron gave a chuckle.Wardress Rye, having set down her verge, closed the door and approached. She appeared to be trembling. She put her hand on Clotilda's right ham and Clotilda winced."He gave you something.