That in itself wasn't weird. Kids here were always free to grab what they wanted for food or drink. The strange part was that he was completely naked....hen he saw me he stopped dead in his tracks. If possible, he seemed more surprised to see me than I did to find him like this. "Ahh, ya ... ya ... your home, Mr. Wensler", he stuttered. He glanced at the door, then up the stairs, then back to the door. Clearly he was looking for a way out of this situation, which I think was only worsened by my. But most importantly she was going to help her to be her normal self again. Because after all that was what best friends did. If that were not possible, she would do whatever she could to achieve the closest thing to it. Seven years had gone by since she had decided that. As those years passed, both Violet and Crystal had grown older and more mature. Even though they had drifted apart at times they always returned back to being friends. They both had their ups and downs. Crystal was always her. Jonas clearly was used to dealing with models. He didn’t mess around with bashful requests or embarrassed cajoling. He simply walked up to Lyn and politely but directly instructed her to spread her legs, to pose on all fours and part her butt cheeks, or to masturbate. This last request certainly took Lyn back a little.“I tawled you,” he implored again, showing just the slightest hint of exasperation, “Arm trlying to capture pleasure. A vomans pleasure. I vant you to feel and show, display. When her violently thrashing body finally came to rest, I freed her limbs from the tight bonds, and allowed her to stretch out and relax. I climbed on top of her and she threw her arms around me, as we embraced passionately. “I love you, little one,” I whispered in her ear. She squeezed me in a bear hug, and responded breathlessly, “I love you too, Sir.” *I tenderly attended to her lips, slowly licking the inside of her top lip and then playfully tugging on her bottom one with my teeth. She.