What I am conflicts with Arbor's weltgeist more and more, and soon, I won't be able to go there at all without causing problems." Jesus Christ!" Chris...said. "I'm going to have to replay that little speech back a few times before I can even pretend to understand whatever the hell you just said." You're no intellectual lightweight Chris. You understand more than you're willing to admit to, you're just unwilling to believe I mean it without some confirmation. That's okay. If I gave that same. I whispered to her as we broke off the kiss. Bridgit was stealing glances at the both of us as she drove. "John's got a massive bulge in his pants, Bridgit," Angela announced. "Tell me all about it, tell me everything you do," she replied. Angela started with the commentary. "I'm just unzipping his trousers now and reaching in with my hand, there I have it out..." My cock sprung free from the confines of its cage. "It's fucking beautiful Bridgit, it's so fucking rigid! I really want to. You won't be needing them until you leave. Also remember that you can leave at any time. You have the two safe words - red light and yellow light - which you can use if necessary. No matter how strange things seem, remember, the safe words will always be immediately honored. Now, please hold out your hands." Kelly and the sponsors quickly attached padded leather cuffs to each girl's wrists. Small metal rings on the cuffs were fastened together with small clips so their hands were bound in front. He likes my smells just as much as she does. She starts down between my legs and I stop her and say, Cassie Lee! You know this is the end of Act One, don’t you? And Mommy pretends to pout and look sad. We stand up then and bow, me being real naked, of course, and scamper off the stage while Daddy claps. A few minutes later I enter again, hand Daddy a beer, and I’m wearing his outfit now. It’s all baggy on me, of course, and he’s already laughing. Mommy comes on stage and she’s all naked.