“Pretty,” Drew answered.“Honey, you may be the only boy I ever accept a date with. May I have your hand?” The two held hands and went to the l...mo to join Lissa, Melody, and Allison. I turned to Sandra and Kate.“Miss Wells. Miss Holsinger. I’m afraid that leaves just me to escort you. May I have the honor of your company?” They each hooked a hand through my arm and we went to the limo. We picked up Bree and Sonia next. Sadly, Wendy had to work and couldn’t come to the gala. The two cheerleaders. The first 2 times I had to stand with my feet shoulder width apart and hold my arms out in a girly way. Allison hung a couple of items over my arm as if they were waiting to be put on me.The third time was a bit better; Allison put an old wooden box upside down on the floor and told me to put one foot up on it. That opened my pussy and I could feel a slight, nice draught each time the door was opened.Each time that I was a mannequin I really did try not to move, except for my eyes. They were. I was getting hard about thinking of watching and getting my precious conservative church going wife off using the same toy I used on our live in preachers daughter. With my sluts I am dominant, with the wife I am as well, but use much more romance with her. And to get her to the blackmail stage, I needed to seduce my own wife with romance and lust. Charlotte, home from work was exited and showered. I had her put on a tight summer dress and we finished packing her bags, I would not let her. Over the years I have let my hair grow and now, while being long, it is quite an involved process to get dry and a lot of time I just lose myself in the act. That was where I was. Physically I was bent over at the waist, hair up over the top of my head and facing bedroom door when I saw feet and sweat pants appear silently at the top of my peripheral vision. I began to straighten and scream when two hands grabbed the towel and pushed it up into my face! I felt the long arms and bare chest of.