No one experienced the discomfort they had in traveling to Fry. We had just started to experience the tingling sensation when the machine abruptly re-...materialized in a large open space, like a warehouse. The amount of silver Michael had usually transported was small, so I had hoped that there wouldn't be a reception party.Luckily the warehouse was empty except for a shiny black car. We loaded up in Michael's Model A Sedan and looked for a clue to tell us where we were. Using a map found in the. When he asked me to pose as his wife in a fake wedding, I didn’t have the heart to let him down. I knew how much was at stake for him, and a couple of days of anguish, fear and acting was a small price for me to pay. I looked over at the clothes hanger on the bathroom wall where the shining white gown was hanging. This was it. Somehow I felt the seriousness of the situation as the seconds edged closer. The silk fabric of the gown felt cold against my skin as I pulled it up along my body. The. Don’t you agree, I asked? I went on to tell him that I think we should try and do more of those type of daring shots. I’ll understand if you don’t want to do those kinds of shots with your mother, but I just thought it would add a little more excitement to the photos. Those shots, I said, would be the kind that would have the viewer straining his eyes trying to get a look at something he can’t see. It would also tend to cause the viewer to want to relieve himself, and that I explained, turns. Tracy couldn't help herself and took a look. He pulled down his foreskin exposing his bulbous head. His cock looked massive at least 9 inches maybe bigger not only that it was thick. His glans looked about the size of a tomato and was a deep purple colour engorged with blood. His cock twitched in time with the pulse of blood which fed his tool. Tracy could see a drop of white precum at the tip. She was sure this monster prick would stretch her to her limits. The man was eager to take this.