I handed him the envelope then left.When I got home, I went to Ebay to check out hub motors for my bike. I found that the most powerful electric hub m...tor was a real barn burner, but I didn't want anything that powerful. That would completely defeat the purpose of the bike. The purpose was to ride it as far as my ass could reasonably stand to be in the seat. I couldn't pedal that far continuously, but I could do a combination of both.I spent several hours reading the various forums on electric. Connie was wearing a dress. It was ivory in colour and it looked great on her. With it she had on a matching wide brim hat with a red bow, a red hand bag, and a pair of red pumps. The contrast between the two colours, made Charles remember what she was wearing underneath the outfit. His cock hardened once more."So what do you think?" Connie asked with a twinkle in her eye."As before," Charles said, putting down his sponge and bucket, "if you want an honest opinion, just give it a feel."Connie. And in an unexpected move, this desire-of-many-guys just told me to take my pants off. Did she mean just my pants, in order to be prepared for Dr. Comstock? Or did she mean to get naked? I assumed nothing, and only took off my shoes and my pants off. I stood there in my shirt, underwear and socks. Jodi giggled, as she could see my apprehension.“No, no, don’t stop there, big boy. From the waist down, I want to see nothing but skin.” she commanded.My cock began to quickly grow in my tight. The reason why was made clear when Page next adorned the shirt with a silk necktie, complete with Windsor knot. The shirt was tucked into the slacks and Willow was told to sit down. Next came the men's socks and a pair of wingtip men's dress shoes.Willow was sitting in front of the same mirror where Page had shaved her head, but facing away from it. She was very curious how she looked when things got even more surreal. Page took an eyeliner pencil and began drawing a mustache and heavy eyebrows.