Anyone could tell this scene's faked. I'm not even half-way being stretched. Look at my elbows - they're still bent! Who the fuck you think will be fo...led by this shit? Let's make it a bit more real, shall we? Tell them to stretch me a bit - yank my arms out of their sockets! If it hurts me from time to time - well, then I'll probably be screaming for real!" As you wish, my dear. You're right, of course, I suppose we could make this look a tad more realistic. Do you think you could tighten the. I was wrong. Kelly covered the phone with her hand and whispered to me, "Both hands," then continued with her call. I must be dreaming, I thought to myself, but I wasn't going to stop until Kelly said so. For several minutes I softly massaged, rubbed, and patted Kelly's ass and hips. She softly gasped and got onto her toes one time when I lightly dragged my fingernails up the back of her legs. I decided to press my luck a little further. I leaned in and gave Kelly a kiss on her left cheek. She. I slowly drove the car into the open and stopped on the opposite side to the cars that were already there. We were both nervous and unsure of what to do next when one of the men who was milling around came toward us. He came right up to the car and put his face against the passenger window peering inside. I asked Mrs O if she was still up for it and she looked at me and nodded. I told her to recline the seat and put her foot up on the dash which she did. I leaned across and pulled the tie at. ' was how Bashir had explained it, openly pleased with the display of Aaron's deep cleavage in the tight outfit. The rest of her feminized costume was tight against her body which helped to further isolate her from the men.But even as Davis followed his superior's instructions, his kind expression never showed anything but sympathy toward Aaron."I know," she answered with a sweet voice of gratitude. Christopher glanced about the hold, seeing it empty for the present. Kamal must have called.