” Paul turned over, opened the bedside cabinet, and withdrew some lengths of soft rope from the drawer. “If you think I’m going to let you...��” Paul silenced here with his finger on her lips. “I’m not thinking anything. Just let me show you something.” He doubled one of the pieces of rope, wrapped the folded end around her upper arm and slipped the loose ends through the resultant loop. The rope felt soft against her skin and didn’t bite into her flesh in the slightest. . When she stepped out of them, I kissed the crotch and wore the panties around my neck. I stuck my head between her thighs and planted a slow kiss. Then I picked her up and deposited her on a desk, resting her feet on two chairs. I hoisted her dress over her hips to expose her crotch.Her pussy was wet with leaking juices. With my fingertips, I stroked her pussy lips, rubbing the moisture around. I gently ran my fingers up and down her crack, spreading some juices down to her anus and rubbing it. "When Emily came home a couple of hours later, Zelda and I were in thekitchen making a grocery list. She had been right, all she had in hercloset were dresses, and all of her shoes had at least a three inch heel.We ended up going through my closet until we found some old clothes I hadout grown. Wait, to be clear, I had grown thinner! We were within a halfsize on shoes, so a fairly well worn pair of flats fit her perfectly.I also had convinced her to take off the long blonde wig she was. All of a sudden, the daydream was broken by someone standing near her desk. When she composed herself, she discovered it was Phred. Right now he was the last person she wanted to see."Hi Phred."He saw that she had opened the envelope, so he looked into her eyes, and smiled devilishly. "Hi there, I see that you have read my mail."Deana now understood, his whole plan was to find a white whore and get her pregnant. She looked around and noticed no one was paying attention to them. She asked him.