I straightened my back with the pliers in hand and looked up at Shawn. His eyes snapped back to my face. I glanced at his bulge which had grown in siz.... "Looks like that tool is nice also." I blurted out before even thinking. Shawn chuckled "Sorry about that, I cant help it." "One second." I said, then I hurried out to the front of the store. No one was around the only noise was the stupid music playing over the sound system. I returned to the back room. Shawn was into his work on the light. ‘Wait!’ Kate called out, ‘I can’t get my dress on!’ Kate was one of the principle dancers in the ballet production we were doing. ‘I’m on in 20 minutes, can you help me?’ She asked. I stuck my head around the dresser. ‘Okay.’ I replied. We closed a curtain hanging across the dresser. ‘Help me get this off.’ She directed. I couldn’t see why she didn’t do it herself, but I pulled down the tutu, leaving her standing in her blue leotards. I could see her chest moving up and down with heavy. She tilted her head up shaking it several times feeling the sucking of her tits, the licking of them, possibly tiny mouths inside of those mouths biting her hard perk nipples, pulling tugging. Slimly hand at her belly and hips rubbing them gently, the tongue at her butt licking that naughty little hole that tightened and loosened over and over, the mouth sucking her asscheek and biting gently and seductively. A tentacle touched her lips lining them gently as the mouths kept talking vulgar,. Waking the first night between three and four, I got out of bed for a walk. Wearing running shorts, a t-shirt and running shoes, I quietly left the house, walked about a hundred metres, removed the t-shirt and left it beside a lamp-post by the road. I then took off the shorts, scrunched them up into my hand, and set off naked but for the shoes. It certainly was a sleepy village. I encountered no-one, no traffic and felt unusually safe in my nakedness. I was back in about forty-five minutes.We.