"Please grant an old man's prayers!" Tony smiled, completely enchanted. "And tell me that's a real tan!" Hey Masaki!" Kiyone said huskily striding up...."How's it hanging?" Clad in half top and shorts, she presented an awesome sight in the crisp morning air, wringing looks of undisguised lust from Todd and unabridged hatred from all the assemble girls. Oblivious, Kiyone unconsciously applied further pressure to the group when she assumed a 'parade rest' position in front of Tenchi."Sorry to barge. ‘You do as I say tomorrow night and they will never bother you again. I promise.’ Allison said as she leaned against her son, face-to-face and groin-to-groin. She felt him start to grow and smiled. ‘Mom will take care of her baby and after the party…you will be the man of the hour!’ she whispered, peeked down to his groin and gently kissed him. Afterwards, she let out a long sigh and went into her room. ‘Holy fuck, Mom has lost her mind, but I love it and this is going to be a fucking blast!’. She wore her make-up somewhat thick, but purposely somewhat like a young girl might if she was new at doing make-up. C) Skin tight pale bluejeans, a pink midriff top with elastic around the waist, no shoes and a very faint covering of make-up.D) Black stilettos, black thigh highs and a red hoody. Each outfit was worn more than once and always lead to an incredible, sexually charged experience. Five years later these outfits are still etched in my mind. Each one has it's own story. A) I. "Hey Girl, wake up, get up!" OK, Ok, I'm getting up."She sits on edge of bed. I get her ready for piercing. Strap her armsbehind her, at the elbows, real tight, she'll howl. Put the head harnesson, wait for the bit gag. She knows now that pain is coming. She'sshivering, shuddering, starting to cry."Shut up!" Oh God, please don't. Please don't. It hurt so much. Please, pleaseplease. I'll do anything you ask but please don't hurt me like thatagain." Shut up!"Drag her to the bondage bench. .