"I can lay on my back if I move slowly."Grin. "That'll work. Get your clothes off!"I suspect that such a command from a redheaded fourteen year old wo...ld send some into apoplexy. I just smiled and complied. We helped each other with shirts over injured shoulders and both ended up nude except for patches of gauze and tape in a few places. I looked at Cindy. A little ragged around the edges. But still perfect.Her hand touched my erection. Yes, I was erect. I had naked Cindy in front of me, I had. "Eric's acompulsive talker, and I ought to be able to work the subject around towhere I want it without too much trouble." Check in with me every night," Jana replied. "I want to know the minuteyou find out anything!"* *** * ******** ** * * *The shoes pinched my feet. The heavy silk corset pinched my waist. Thepins holding my wig on pulled at my hair, and the ropes securing mywrists around the tree cramped my arms terribly. But I smiled back atEric. "Doesn't hurt a bit!" I said. "You should try. Was she going to go after Mr. Best? She sure was looking at him a lot. Maybe they could both peek through the hole at him? She smiled at the thought.But the most confused and disturbed person at the dinner table was sixteen-year-old Priscilla. The only virgin at the table was consumed by conflicting feelings and emotions. Looking at her father she saw a collage of mental pictures, his big staff in her hand and erupting with its flood of semen, that same gristly pole disappearing into Felicity's. She invited me to her house for a coffee, as we both know coffee was just an excuse and we had something else in our mind.So, as we reached her house, she asked me to sit in the living room as she had to get fresh and all.After some time, she came in shorts and tight sleeveless shirt, what a hottie she is! I just couldn’t take my eyes from her.She kept on saying my name and as she was calling, I was just engrossed in seeing her. Then, she pinched me and I was back to my senses.There she came.