"Why am I not surprised?" Close. I became what I am because of other people. All the stone did wasgive me the ability to even the scales."I didn't res...ond immediately. Instead, I tried to piece together herboasts. She obviously used the wishing stone to make herself better thaneveryone else. But, if I could take half of what she said at face value,she didn't do it strictly to boost her popularity. She did it out ofrevenge. A shudder ran through me as that thought segued into another.When she. I wondered what the hell had happened to bring them to my door after 1AM. I moved over to the bed and stripped to my chemise and panties. I lay down under the blankets and pretended to sleep."You left the coffee pot on," Sylvia said."Busted, I have only been in bed a few minutes. I was across the street till midnight." I admitted. "So what brings you here at 1AM. I know it can't be sex." No you don't know that," Sylvia said. "I am sure Peter would love to have sex with you." Maybe, if you. My mani was much moreelaborate this time around (Taylor had it easy since she was just gettinga fill and recolor).First, she wrapped my fingertips in foil and soaked off my current gelpolish with acetone. Bye burgundy nails! Then she cleaned up my cuticles,then filed, buffed, and prepped my nails with the gel base coat. Afterthat, she sized the tips and glued on each nail. Before she cut themdown, they extended nearly an inch and a half past my fingertips! Thatwould be interesting to try some. .but i'm not going to let you.'Just sit still there and watch.' i tell you firmly'You're not allowed to touch yourself either.''This is about me and my pleasure, okay slut?'You watch as my hand starts to work up and down my massive prick. It feels amazing with that cock ring on, it's a sensation i haven't experienced before and it makes me feel so horny and you can tell.'Do you like the look of my cock like this? Does it make you want to be my whore, my dedicated whore?'You nod affirmatively,.