He stood in front of her, stark naked. She looked down at him. Hewas erect but there was little to write home about. Ah well, that'snot why she marrie... him. Ever since they had met he had been likeputty in her hands. He was the ideal man. He was pliable and willingto please. She could do anything to him and he would do anything forher.She took off her wedding ring and held his hand. She slipped thering onto his waiting finger. "Now you're mine," she said. "Just aswe agreed. You are mine to. " Fawn made a face of disgustjust thinking about wasps. "You probably should try joining theFantastic Four. That might be our best option. You know that they'renot that much different than we are." I'll still have to think about that for a while, Fawn. It's a big stepto take," said Pamela, as she and her daughter stepped onto to thegrounds of Midtown High. Pamela still wasn't entirely convinced thatbecoming a member of the Fantastic Four would solve any of herproblems. On top of that, how many. Help me to help you.”That was the second time he said beautiful and we were alone in his trailer after school. I wished I was wearing something sexy today. Hell, even a jumpsuit or a romper would have been better than this. I just had on my stupid sweats, a t-shirt, and a hoodie. I practically looked like a boy. Still, it was going to work I kneeled in front of him clasping my hands to him to beg, “Please, please don’t tell. I promise I’ll be good. I’ll do anything you say. Please, I promise,. ”“Are they real?”“Sure are,” I said. I reached up and pulled down the cup of my bra, taking the fabric of my tank top with it. He felt the movement and moved his fingers over to investigate. As his rough fingers slid over the soft skin of my breasts, they gradually became more confident. What began as shy rubbing turned to a firm grip around my entire breast and even some lifting and jiggling, like he was testing the weight.“Holy cow, they feel amazing,” he said. For some reason his groping was.