I was getting very confused now, and feeling very exposed. As she pulled the curtain shut, I shifted uncomfortably. "M ... marissa? What are you doing..." My pelvis was slowing down, and the pain receding, but my legs were still numb - I was a captive.She giggled, her two-toned eyes almost as glassy as Valerie's in my dream. "Helping you get lucky, of course." One hand started fiddling with my belt, while the other grabbed one of my hands and brought it around to her bra clasp. "Here's something. The petticoats and nylonnet rubbing against my nipples kept my cock strainingall night long.When we got home, Jane sure kept her end of thebargain! She made me watch as she stripped out of hertight jeans and western blouse. To my surprise, shewas wearing a matching corset. She pulled me close andkissed me. She knew the petticoats sliding aroundagainst my satin encased cock would drive me wild.I was then pushed down on the bed and she tied myhands to the headboard. Then she pulled off my. We spent the rest of the afternoon firing the supervisors and trying to do it in such a way that there wouldn't be too many hard feelings. For the most part they expected it with the change of sheriffs but a couple had to be threatened with immediate arrest before they calmed down and accepted the facts of life. I had to remind a couple of them that if they tried to play officer and were caught, it was a felony and they would not like jail being an ex officer. It was around five when the. With a liberal application of moisturizer applied, and my skin stillyouthful and glowing with a feminine sheen, I considered the need forfoundation. Since I was just going to the Beauty Salon, I didn?t see theneed for full coverage. My complexion was quite fair for teenage boy.Five O?clock shadow was not problem, not yet. There were a few freckleswhich, since I wasn?t going to be presented at court, could or could notbe taken care of with a dab or two of light foundation. I decided toapply a.