“The underwear is spelled so as to hide my rampancy, by pressing it against me, and by puffing up around it a bit to hide the bulge.” Mark laughed... “I didn’t realize that until they were all that I was wearing. At first I was surprised, then grateful at the thoughtfulness of it. Then I realized how many times they had saved me from humiliating myself during the wedding! Without them, my many moments of arousal would have been obvious to anyone within fifty yards, as supple as the cloth of my. So every two weeks, I filled my vintage 1967 midnight blue Dodge Challenger convertible with long lasting supplies of food and water. This forced me to keep the top on to much of my disappointment, but then again you can’t keep the tops off all the time can you? I also kept some extra gas in the trunk just in case. One particular day in August, I was wondering ‘why the hell is it raining in August?’ because obviously, it was raining in August. So I had to close all the windows and make sure my. .. and Vic ofcourse. Good guys all of them.So anyway, I guess you don't know much about me yet either... I used tobe your typical teen, then about six months ago I grew these wings.Turns out I'm a Cupid, I'm told most Cupids look about twelve yearsold, I guess I got lucky and was late maturing, I look fifteen and Ihave a genuine birth certificate says I'm eighteen.On the down side within two weeks of growing wings I'd been chucked outof school and my mom had called an exorcist; fucking. She put on a long coat and did not wear anything else under it. She did bring her clothes so she could work for the rest of the day.She worked part-time and went in after lunch. She did her web fun in the mornings and the telephone work in the afternoons. Her boss would love the lunch she would bring and her pussy for dessert.She looked amazing in her long coat and thigh-high boots. She stopped off at the café and bought his lunch. She wanted to show everybody her hot body but did not want.