“I do discuss my conquests with your father Binky but, I swear on my Grandmother Maria’s grave, whatever you tell me is strictly between me and yo....’’ Binky gave a mock sigh, as if divulging her confession was a huge chore. In reality she was already horny again at the very thought of what she was going to tell Marco and guessing how he would react. It would invariably end with Marco sporting a huge hard on, his cock big enough to do her some serious damage, just the kind of thing Binky. I dialed it ... Ring ... Ring... "Hello?" Hello Rosie?" No this is Stella."I pictured the girl as I'd seen her a few months past just after her tenth birthday. She was a little spitfire of a Hispanic chiquita who was probably some pedophile's wet dream ... what I mean is that she had grown up young. She had a nice set of B cup tits on a slender little body that was plain tiny, I doubt she weighs 70 pounds in all her clothes soakin' wet. She couldn't be more than 4' 9" tall. I still measure shit. This was okay in his thinking, but he always held a guard up because some of the other visitors to the park were not friendly and would rather bite than play. He had made acquaintance with some of the regular visitors and learned to avoid those who had not been interested in playing tag. It seemed that most of the other dogs had been made infertile, both bitches and dogs, making them less interesting to check out. Their aromas of sexual readiness stifled leaving only the condition and health as. I touched one of my breasts and I noted it felt significantlyless jiggly so I peaked under my shirt and noticed I appeared to bewearing a matching red bra."That was awesome," Allison said suddenly, "I wish I had a trick that letme change what I was wearing."Megan seemed to stare at my chest for a moment, "Did you mean that tohappen?" No," I said, "I felt this tingling then I remember wishing my chestwouldn't jiggle." That doesn't seemed to make much sense. Why would you be wearing thatinstead.