I was sort of half hard and it was obvious through my spandex shorts. She began talking and I asked her to wait a moment as I walked to the back of th... shop. While I was in the back of the shop I took off my tank top and walked back to the front. She continued the conversation, as I got harder and harder. I was grabbing my cock as she was talking in front of me. I walked back to the rear of the shop again and I was stiff and throbbing hard by the time I got there because I knew I was going to. I cannot wear this. She knew that, not only did Jeff’s wives wear tops to show off their breasts and nipples, but so did the other Alpha’s wives. But this is me, she thought, although it is not as if I am going to wear this around strangers, and none of the wives wear bras, at least while in the Retreat. Still... Before she could change her mind, she put a set of simple earrings in her ears, pulled on a pair of tight jeans, and stepped into a pair of low heels. After a couple of swipes with. I figured up to now that she was just biding her timeuntil the subject came up. But she just straightened up from where she'dbeen bent over putting a tray into the back seat and said that if nine orten thousand dollars were the price she had to pay for this last monthtogether it was a bargain as far as he was concerned."But--it was the money you were saving. Saving, you know, for yourtransformation. Aren't you mad?" My transition, you mean?" Yeah."Marcia shrugged, looked away, and then looked. Now he moved his attention to herbreasts. ?Shihihihit, Hihihiro,?she laughed, ?I can?t take it, it tihihihickles somuch.? ?In China, one of history?s most terrible tortures was the death ofa thousandcuts,? he told her, ?which would begin with one hundred cuts of a very sharpknife acrosseach of a woman?s breasts, each cut a little longer and a little deeper thanthe one before,building up a level of pain in which each cut would continue to contribute tothe pain thatshe would feel, starting at the.