I shuffled my butt forward and after some awkward manoeuvring, thank God for cruise control, I managed to release my cock from its tight confines. I s...ear it was like it breathed a sigh of relief. One of the things I have discovered that I love about exhibitionism is the simple feeling of the breeze blowing across the bare skin of my cock. It is so much of a turn on, just thinking about it can make me hard. Sarah reached across with her free hand and immediately started stroking me. She would. "Read it out loud."Pushy, pushy. "Dear Arthur, Mary told us that Hank of Hank's Music Emporium treated you right when you bought your guitar from him, so we've put some money on account there for you to pick out an electric guitar to go with your acoustic. Love, Dad and Mom." Attached to the note was a due bill for forty pounds."Wow," I said. "You guys shouldn't have gone to such expense." The Arthur part of my brain was somewhat excited, but I was mostly too worried to feel much happiness, and. “I will go insane if you do not release me.” His hand clenched her forearm tighter as he led her up the stairs.Wordlessly, he tossed her into the room and slammed the door.Caitlin’s heart sank.She had cried on and off for twelve days and couldn’t bring herself to cry again. Curling up in the comforter, she fell into a dreamless sleep. ~ When Caitlin woke, her room stood as if she’d never torn it apart. The decorations had been hung, the curtains righted on the walls. Even the secret door had. Otherwise it willbe business as usual. By the way, I have ordered you all new uniforms.I ordered cute black smocks and pink tights. And feel free to wearskirts if you like."Pink tights? How am I going to wear pink tights?Well, working for Jen turned out to be OK. She was a little bossy, butI got used to it quickly. She treated me like a 'girlfriend' at times.I even painted her nails one slow day at the salon. I actually did agood job. Jen encouraged me to wear more makeup. She liked.