"And for that we must repay you. What do you wish for?" Excuse me," the dark robed one said. "But you know well and good that the one who grants the w...sh is the one who is freed. I will not allow you to keep me locked away any more!" This man does not want an evil one such as you to grant his wish. And I do not want you roaming the earth with your destruction!" Who are you to decide who grants his wish? Suppose I jump on his wish first. Then you will be locked away." The dark robed one grinned.. Chester was currently standing in front of a mirror in his room, looking at his pale white scrawny little body. He hated how little he was, he would often fantasize about being taller and muscular. When he would sleep he would have dreams about being a football player and scoring the winning touchdown at the high school home coming game or making the winning shot for his schools basketball team at the state championship, and being cheered on and loved by the crowd. And after the game he would. Drive into town in the Vet or maybe the Z-3.Strut into the local hangout in something very Lycra. Carefully slidethat ample but firm ass onto a barstool. Cross those expensivelynyloned legs, adjusting the unforgivingly tight skirt to accommodatethis exquisitely sensual glide that sent its electricity all the way upto her throbbing organ. Then, order a drink, dangle her 5-inch fuck-mepumps from her silk bound toes, perch a long, slender cigarette nearthe end of her inch long nails, and wait.The. The plan was for me to strip out of my robe and dance sexy for Ken while he took my photographs. After drying off, Ken came toward me wearing just a towel. "We have to get a porn name for you, Courtney," he said. "Girls working in porn don't use their real names." He looked at me in the long blonde wig he gave me to wear and smiled brightly at me. "Take off your robe," he said to me. "And show me your body." I stood up and took off the white terrycloth hotel robe, revealing my body in the.