Nikki started laughing and I chuckled, smiling over at her.Maybe it was the beer, I wasn't sure...but I found myself thinking about how fucking hot sh... always was. I knew she had a cock but I didn't care, not at that particular moment anyway. I tried to brush it off though, not because she had a dick but because I had a girlfriend.Apparently, Nikki wasn't as willing to let it go as I was though.As the night progressed, I started to really feel pretty drunk. Around midnight I stumbled towards. ” Lils shifted to sit up more and line up our clits, and took hold of my hands.Brian“Right, I’ll just pop into the village and get a condom, to show you.” They’d brought the subject up again over breakfast. “And don’t even ask about coming with me, dressed like that. These clothes, I don’t know...”“They’re presents from Mum.” Jaz knows her mother and I have an agreement not to undermine each other, and she’s weaponized it. She smoothed the short, slightly translucent tank top over her braless. Christmas is typically a special time for us, if I have been a good slave I get a toy designed only to get me off. This year was quite interesting. First she tied me with rope. This was not unusual and she was tying me so that I would remain in a standing position with my legs closed and my hands tied behind my back. Next she attached clover clamps to my nipples with a chain and tied my balls tight. Next she attached hooks to the rope, I suspected to hang weights off of. Normally this is when. I try to take in what he has said and suddenlyrealize this latest revelation has done much more to bolster hiscredibility and trustworthiness in my eyes than the supposedmetamorphosis--or practical joke--in the bar. Whether or not he reallytransformed anyone there, the old man is almost definitely dying inactuality and wanted to confide in me."Remember what I told you," he reiterates. "I want you to write thatstory you promised. You don't have to believe in what I've been tellingyou. Just get.