Chris didn't rise to the bait, he had other plans I knew. "Well, we'll see won't we? You never know Rachael; they might let you out soon." He said, I ...alked around to where Rachael was sitting, she was writing notes with her left hand. She was making notes on Chris! I made a sign of writing to Chris from behind her.Chris gave a small nod and spoke a phrase; it sounded like the revealing spell but slightly altered. Chris gave a laugh and spoke out loud, "Rachael? It's d-e-c-e-i-v-i-n-g, remember. I opened the door to him and smiled, leaning forward to hug him. “Nice dress” he said, looking me up and down. “It’s new” I said, heading out the door. We arrived at the cinema and got the tickets and popcorn, quickly walking off to get to the movie on time. Once we walked in I realised how busy it was, I’d never thought that the movie we were seeing would be popular. “There are so many people” I said, looking around the cinema shocked. He didn’t say anything and sat down, grabbing onto my arm. Those days when Jack wasn't hanging out with me he spent hanging out with George. I didn't understand it then.Jack calmed down and looked at me out of the corner of his eye and asked, "Well, do you want me to finish you off?" I didn't understand at first. Then I did. I mean, I thought I understood, but I wanted confirmation."What do you mean?" I can jerk you off if you want." He wasn't looking at me at first. When he did look up at me I saw a face I didn't recognize. Now I know that I was. He paddled back to shore, the water flowing over his curves and hisswollen breasts.He emerged from the lake and headed back up the beach, one armgirlishly covering his jiggling breasts. It wasn't long though beforehe heard muted voices ahead. Shit! He quickly darted behind a largepiece of driftwood, his mammaries quivering, his hips swayingseductively. He peeked from behind it and saw a couple nearby,speaking to each other as they packed up, peering up at thethunderheads.Now that he was out.