”Alex sighed. “Why couldn’t she look more like me?”“I never did all of that after school stuff when I was her age,” Sherry said. “I coul...n’t wait to get home and write programs on my computer. She doesn’t even turn her computer on except to do homework.”“I know,” Alex said.“She only has one pair of jeans and one tee shirt. She won’t wear them even when she has to mow the lawn,” Sherry said.“Idiot neighbors,” Alex groused just on general terms.It seemed that no matter where they lived, the. She is naked, in the corner of a large room, possibly 20’ x 20’, it is white, clean, gleaming with light reflected from glossy surfaces and stainless steel. She feels strong hands at the back of her head as it is raised to look directly to the middle of the room.?Watch!? He says, it isn’t a request. In the center of the room there is Jessica. She too is bound, though her position is different. She is strapped, kneeling to a low pedestal. There is a support below her midriff and at her chin.. Several of the wedding pictures were even identical, shared between the families, obviously, and taken by someone who had been hired to photograph the event.Several of these had featured the entire wedding party, including both sets of parents, and I could see where Mrs. James got her looks, as her mother was a lovely woman as well, though there was something about her I couldn't put a finger on that made my eyes linger.I worked my way back through the album and saw Mrs. James grow younger and. Oh my God. I reached for Tylers large phallus. Honestly, Ive never seen a limp cock that big, ever. I held it, amazed by how heavy it was, and the thickness was scary. I let go of it and watched as it swung down in-between his muscular thighs again. Jesus, thats big. Tyler stood close as I sat on the sofa. I kicked off my boots, and took off my blouse and bra. Tyler was stroking and milking his penis, getting it ready for the festivities. I slowly slid my jeans and panties off, never taking my.