He almost came as the nylon encased his raging hard-on.Next, Carl slipped on the high heels and almost fainted from the feel ofhis toes in the nylon b...ing pinched by the seductive stilettos. He wasin sissy heaven and his head was dizzy with thoughts of being dressedtotally as a sissy. He picked up the panties and stepped into the legsvery carefully teetering precariously on the razor sharp stiletto heels.Finally, pulling up the panties around his nylon-encased cock he noticedsome white. Norma Jean’s whimpers turned into feral squeals. Anne’s breasts were easier to get to. Indy juggled them enthusiastically and pinched their nippled nubs a bit harder than he should have. Miss Hathaway made no objection because she was having too much fun riding the penile pole buried within her body. Miss Anne seemed to be making a game with her fornicating loins. She fucked slowly and then she fucked fast. She pulled her pussy up off her young man’s cock as far as she dared, then she. It was, after all, a small town and I had expected the response to be rather prompt. ‘You should be ashamed of yourself,’ he accused as the sirens got louder, the sound of tires crunching on the gravel outside announcing the arrival of the cavalry. ‘I am never ashamed of loving someone,’ I told him, ‘Only of hurting them.’ The police knocked and then busted the door in. I looked at them and nodded to the body. Then I pointed to my right. ‘In the bath. Overdose.’ The paramedics rushed to the. "Shall we continue?" said Harvey dealing the cards and smiling as if nothing had happened.Mona stared at the lone chip in front of her. She would have to use it as ante for this hand. Tears began to well up in her eyes. The blonde had only two chips left. The tall man tossed one of his two remaining chips into the pot and the betting proceeded."Mrs. Brewton, the raise is one to you. You may fold and lose your chip for sure... or you may use your blouse as a chip, if you like. If you win, you.