It was over a week since I had left the hospital and the bitch still hadn't washed them. I took out my wallet and started looking for my credit cards....Of course, they were all missing, along with my driver's license. Nothing was going right today.I got back in bed, finished the soup and took a couple of Tylenols.I waited for Candy to bring me my supper."You don't look too good Honey. What's wrong?" I don't think I am getting any better. I am tired and nauseous all the time." Don't worry, John.. "Look at how theyfit!" Don't worry, I'm looking," Doug assured me, his gaze dipping downwardagain. "And they fit fine, better than fine actually." No, they don't!" I exclaimed. "They're way too tight!"Doug furrowed his brow. "They are? Isn't that just the norm for girls'clothes?" It is?" I questioned uncertainly. I'd never really paid much attentionto girls' clothes. "My uniform doesn't fit like this." Well, myblouses were a little snug in the chest, but nothing like the t-shirt Iwas. " What do you mean Melanie?" Well,, I get this feeling,," Okay?" Between.. Between my legs." Melanie's face turned bright red when she said this, "It's like a sort of burning, but a nice warm burning." How does it happen?" I asked slowly, I could feel my small seven year old prick tingling gently from my crotch."When I think about you Matt," her face truned even brighter red at this, "Like when I think about your,," She paused there and looked down at the water in the area where my cock would. There was also the very creative one where Gruthsorik suspended her by two tentacles, each one binding a wrist to an ankle in front of her. When she got fucked like that, it set her swinging back and forth like a pendulum in time with the thrusting of the tentacles in her holes. They also did doggy style after a fashion, with Lauren on her hands and knees and Gruthsorik on his hands and knees, his larger body completely over hers, tentacles taking her whole body from behind. Claire couldn't.