Jack felt his fear turn into the beginnings of anger. "Shit. Is she alright?" She will be. She was pretty shaken up, but she was able to stop him some...ow. She has a couple of cuts and bruises."Jack tried to bite back his anger, but it just shoved his control aside and began to boil. "Who the hell did it? How did it happen?"Sharon recoiled in the face of his vehemence. "T-Ted wanted her to go out, to date, um, normally. She went with a boy from school to a bible study and was supposed to get ice. Yet he knew hewould do it again... just as he had done everything else Mel had made himdo.His bottle finally emptied, but his hand was slow to put it down. Bothhands were even slower as he opened his silly little purse and fishedout his pacifier. The silly thing went into his mouth easy enough, butlooking up toward Mel to signify that he was ready was much harder.This was going to be... embarrassing! Getting out of the car in thisdress - with his diaper fully on display... having to keep the. It wants to shove them together." That's to give you... the breasts, that is, as much cleavage as it can."Taylor-Nicole frowned, "Too much." There's not too much you can do about that; but try adjusting the straps," the woman said, pulling a bit at the bra, "They are done higher than they need to be." (Nicole's shoulders were broad, for a girl, he guessed.)Taylor-Nicole tried to see her doing it on the left strap, shrinking the loop, and started doing it on the right, "Why did Nicole do it too. “Umm, honey?” she began, “You're now the proud owner of a cock that measures exactly… five and a three-eighth-inches.”She giggled as my eyes sprang open, and I felt my pulse skyrocket. I could feel a trickle of pre-cum oozing from the tip of my cock.“Oh my God!” I breathed. “It's definitely shorter?”“That it certainly is, babe; you've lost almost another half-inch inch in five weeks. Or, in other words, you've now lost over an inch since last August. Take a look.”I glanced down. Sure enough,.