I got naked and Jean came down the stairs dressed on a long black dress that I had never seen before. Then I heard what I thought was a door open and ... gust of cold wind entering the house. She said “don’t worry, it’s just the wind”. Then things got really kind of strange, Jean said “lie face down on the bed asshole!!! I complied as she proceeded to tie my arms and legs to the bedposts. The ropes were really tight, I couldn’t move my body at all. I was blindfolded and tied to the bed by the. Feeling these soft, pliant, accommodating walls as they closed down, around his tongue, made him think about how wonderful it would feel to have his cock buried deep within these same walls. These thoughts made him stretched his tongue all the deeper into her tunnel. Face was now plastered firmly against her sex, tongue stuck out perpendicular as stiff as he could get it, he had thoughts of fucking his sister in his head, he started to thrust this proxy cock repeatedly in and out of her vagina.. This firstpermanent change was worrying only in that it was something I didn'texpect and was coming on so early in the project. What other unknown,possibly permanent, changes was I going to go through? It took abouta week for my skin to recover from the procedure, but shaving mycheeks was now forever in my past, and my face and throat wereeverlastingly smooth.With the facial hair out of the way we debated about what to do next.Half the group was arguing for the facial surgeries, saying. I bite my bottom lip and smile innocently. He shakes his head and chuckles, What the hell, youre not going anywhere else tonight. He pours me a glass of wine and hands it to me and I sip it slowly, moaning softly at the taste. He looks at my lips as I lick the Moscato off of them and shakes his head and picks up his book and starts reading again. Thanks, Mr. J, I say, placing the glass on the edge of the hot tub and scoot closer, crossing my legs and letting my foot brush against his calf. So,.