"Jim's hammered and you two are doing lots of face time taking about everyting. Up on the deck with all the ears you're not talking about the real ho... topic."Mary Ellen "Lori not now." Me "No better time to grab Nick's crotch and see if I am telling the truth." With that I step in and slide my left hand into my boy toy's shorts. Holding a 1/2 erect cock I pull down the front of his shorts with my right revealing the gridle device he wears to minimize size and stop flopping around. I then. I've always noticed herthat makeup looks good, and she certainly seems to know a lot whenever wediscuss the subject (which is, like, all the time). But until I saw herworking on Alan and helping him to choose different looks, well, maybe Ihaven't given her the credit she deserves. She even showed me how to dosmokey eyes properly, which I've always struggled with! (I still had mysmokey look when Daddy came home and he said he had to go and take a coldshower to avoid breaking his promise about. I know stuff like this happens. Nobody is going to get punished, okay?"I kissed Tara, telling her, "It's okay, Tara, you can stop crying, it's okay, baby." She was shaking as I held her next to me. I looked down and saw my son's lap, his cock aimed right up at me, stiff, hard, only the way a teen boy would be under the circumstances, I supposed, aroused by the whole thing.I took my sleeve and wiped the tears away from her eyes and kissed her again, right on the lips, my tongue slipping inside. ”“It looked more like something wonderful,” said Cinny. “Now come out of that stall. We want to get you ready for the day.”“No!” retorted Faith. “I’m not playing this game any more.”“How much of a fight do you think you can give us with those cuffs on?” asked Linny. They had left Faith cuffed when they put her back in her stall the night before, much to Faith’s chagrin. It had been difficult to find a comfortable way to sleep with her arms held behind her.“As much as I need to,” replied Faith.