Eric was naked next. At this point Candi still had on her bra and panties and I still had my bra, panties and short skirt.Candi drew the next card. It...stated "Remove your next article of clothing and put it on your spouse." Eric groaned, but did not object when Candi removed her bra and placed it over his hairy chest. He had to leave it on for two turns. I wanted to see if Eric' cock responded to wearing Candi's bra, but the table obstructed my view. However, I could see the effect that Candi's. Mimicking her actions, my own hand sneaked down her chest. When I cupped one of her breasts and gave it a gentle squeeze, it made Ilse moan in my mouth. Wanting to feel the real deal, I unbuttoned several buttons of her blouse, until half of them were undone. Luckily, she had the foresight to put on a front clasp bra. I hated fumbling with those clasps when I was in a hurry to see a pair of breasts. It was easy to unclasp her bra with the snap of my fingers. Cupping a bare breast felt so much. Just like I always dreamed of." And with that, Lynn tucked me in and left the room, much to my relief. However, I couldn't miss hearing the faint clicking outside that indicated she was locking me in. Not that it would have made much difference anyway since I was so small now... and helpless. I just looked up at the ceiling, hoping that whomever was up there was watching... was listening. "Pwease wet me wake up..." My eyes were already filled with tears... tears of fear and shame. It was with. He stripped off his clothes and stepped into the shower. He stood under the water for several minutes before stepping out and toweling himself dry. Dressed in shorts only, he headed for the kitchen. Like Ingrid, he had no appetite and was happy to grab one of the four remaining beers from his fridge, and flop down in front of the television. He must have surfed around the dial more than twice before realizing there was nothing worth watching. He had no current TV Guide and finally gave up and.