," I began, "Just let me stick it in you one time...., PLEASE! Just one time, that's all." I don't know....," she said cautiously, "besides, you said ...ll I have to do is show you my thing, and then you would buy me the banana split." I know, I know....., but you look so pretty down there...., a-and guys who have done it before tell me that it feels REAL good when you do it. I promise I'll only stick it in and then pull it right back out...., OK?" I pleaded as I watched her let the hem of her. He had the best of worlds now, brain and brawn“I have my reasons little girl. I am just saying back off or it might get messy. Hate to have to mess up your little blond hair. So why don’t you just forget about it. Stay home eating chocolate and ready your baby sitter novels, and tiger beat magazines while I show Parker what a REAL WOMAN can do” Felicia Said“Is that a threat I am not scared of you…BITCH” Gwen Said “Your just a rich brat, who like picking on people”“True but you forgot 2 things.. " you are beautiful, and you are mine" she says, my nipples tingle and what I must refer to now as my clit hardens.She dresses me in fine silk panties, bra filled with the most realistic of false breasts (DD as I am a slut after all) stockings , then a tight fitting skirt, and white blouse.She admires her handiwork as I slip into 3" heels and spin to admire my reflection once more.She tells me softly to kneel before her, which I do and she collars me gently, before lifting my head and smiling. He belted to the next aisle where she had gone and yelled, ‘Caro!’ The woman turned, a startled look on her face, and when she realised who he was, her face split into a smile and she replied, ‘Ben! It’s been so long, how are you?!’ ‘Ah, I’ve been alright, just came back. Didn’t expect to see you though, I thought you were in London?’ A thought suddenly hit Ben: what if the reason Carol wasn’t in London was because she was married? By the looks of her overalls, she looked like someone’s.