They tried to resist but were laughedat. One tried to kick his way out of an arm lock only to have hisshoulder wrenched while the other tried to squir... away only to have hiselbow bent in the wrong direction. Both were at fault, their arrestingofficers simply stood firm trying to hold back laughter at the sight.Their grips were firm but not harmful, it was their own doing that causedtheir injuries.Peter read all four their Miranda Rights and hauled them off to the basejail to await transfer to. After he was done with my stomach, I was surprised with his move. He lifted my right arm and smelled my pits and gave a kiss on it. I thought this was awkward. I had shaved my pits before just a week, hence did not have a thick pit hairs.He took out his tongue and started licking my right armpit, and I was in heavens and was begging for more and more. Only then I realized that it would be wonderful to play with armpits. After completing with my right pit, he repeated the same with my left one.. So be a good boy and keep your hands to yourself. If you find it gets too much for you I might let you touch yourself, but for now, I want you to sit there and keep your hands still.Can you do that, baby? Tell me you can – I think you'll like it. And all that self-control will give you an even better climax when you do eventually cum.Good. I'm going to loosen my shirt a little now, first one button, then another, then... oops! If I lean forward you can see my breasts inside this lacy white bra.. I had no idea this would be so intense and no idea about whatwomen have to deal with up top. At the same time, my crotch feels likesomeone dumped cold water on it. I'm used to having morning wood, likeclockwork. For the first time since puberty, there's nothing going on downthere in the morning. I'm also not spending as much time with sexualfantasies as I used to."I was intrigued and turned on by the physical and mental changes that Alexwas committed to whether he liked them or not. I didn't.