He wouldn’t care if there was a robbery. He might even think that she was lying. A few minutes went by until the manager arrived. The woman robber ...ad stood next to the door and grabbed the chubby little man by the scruff of his neck as soon as he arrived, throwing him to the ground. Before the heavy doors of the bank shut the sounds of sirens could be heard. The bank manager had alerted the police of the situation. The two robbers consulted amongst their selves while the manager and the. ”I slipped off my robe and dropped it on the end of the bed. I stood there in my pyjamas and looked up at Dad.“What about now? Does looking at me right now make you get an erection?”I suddenly realized that I didn’t know what answer I was hoping for. If he said yes then that would mean he thought I looked sexy and maybe that would make me feel good but it would probably make Dad feel bad about himself. But if he said no then that would probably be the right thing for Dad but it would make me. Sometimes the whole thing confuses me, and I don't know why. I wonder if Bambi did anything to me, like made me stupid or something?Recently I found out I could change non-living things as well, like clothes and stuff! When I found that out I went hog wild and came up with some really wild things I could wear at school! Like today I wore a brand new satin bra, (made from an old t-shirt) underneath a soft black sweater that hugged my big breasts enticingly, but only came down to the bottom of. I then started to masturbate him still unsure about what we were doing but zack seemed to really like it and quickly stroked my penis through my boxers (i was out of my sleeping bag by this time). zack kept getting more excited and started to suck me off i was pretty shocked and kept thinking to myself that he had done this before but i let him do his thing because i was starting to like it. when he had enough of my penis he asked me if i was liking what we were doing i told him that i did he.