It was on a busy street so he was forced to walk down the sidewalk in his new outfit. He could feel the eyes of everyone on him as he walked by. It wa... an incredible adrenaline rush to look like this in public. The lobby was filled with people going about their business. Many of them noticed him as he walked through the doors. He walked over to the front desk and bent over so he could lean on it while he waited. He knew people in the lobby would be able to easily see the thong he was wearing. With a mouth full of my cum she quickly swallowed it all and locked eyes with my sister"Jalisa uhmmm i was just helping your broth...Jalisa cut her off with a "you guys are fucking sick what is wrong with you"Being close to my sister I felt the need to comfort her forgetting that my tiny dick is showing."Look sister I'm sorry I'll never hurt you your mom is different I know u know how psycho she can be we got into a argument and I don't know what happened" she then began to come close she. Her shoulder length brown hair shown like silk and her almond shaped eyes the color of aged brandy gleamed back at her. At 5′ 3′ over 200 pounds, 44-36-44, she had a voluptuous body. The only thing missing was the collar and she would be ready for him. She picked up the collar turned it so she could see the buckles. She buckled both buckles as tight as she could and turned the collar so the tag centered on her neck. He would tighten the collar she was sure of it. Time to go. She eased into a. ‘How are you?’ he asked. ‘I’m… I’m all right,’ she said. She’d never been able to keep much from him. Those clear blue eyes had always seen through to things. Sometimes even through her, though she’d never been entirely sure how. Annabeth Dileo had learned quickly to hide things, hide emotions. Chris had known how she felt, even if she never said anything. He had a way of seeing into her that elicited both hope and fear. ‘You’re looking good,’ Chris told her. She stood her ground while he.