She turned to him and took a drag on her cigarette, the end almost as bright as the flame that would have lit it. "What the fuck do you want?"Xavier s...ghed. "Satanist? Really? Is that your real belief or do you just do it to be a rebel? Are you just some poser that wants to look cool to the catholic schoolgirls? Why don't you just paint that big A for anarchy while you're at it." Fuck off." You people always make me laugh. You're more delusional than the Christians and the easiest to mess. Come on mom do I really have to try on allthose dresses? They're girl's clothes and I know everyone will laugh atme.Mrs. Miller jumped in saying no one is going to laugh at you, Ricky. Youare doing this for a good reason. You're going to raise money for thatpoor lady who is really sick. So why not get in there and see what looksbest on you? Don't you want to look good, when you go up on stage infront of everyone?Lynn couldn't resist adding her two cents by saying. You want to lookreally cute. Harry grinned and his cock throbbed. “go ahead.” that was all he had to say. I quickly moved over and held that giant before my face. large veins ran up and down its length. I could feel it throbbing in my hand. I moved closer and held my parted lips only inches from the swelled head. I could smell his musky scent. My mouth was watering. I moved even closer, sure he could feel my breath against his cock. I reached out with my tongue and licked the underside of his shaft from his ball to the. I'm wearing a very slinky, silvery red- grey dress that has a halter neckand a short, tight skirt. My waist is taken in a couple of inches by anelasticated waist cincher and my chest is 'enhanced' by a straplesspadded bra. My hairless legs are encased in thin, translucent tights andmy feet are clad in red pumps with a four inch stiletto heel. My long,brown hair is styled to perfection, my make-up is immaculate- especiallymy glossy red lipstick- and my long fingernails are coated in a darkbronze.