Parker looks like one of Kelly's prescriptions we don'tcarry, but we can use the generic one which will save you on the cost.The only difference is it...has estrogen in it with extra strength levels,which will be okay for little Kellie since she is a pretty little girland not a boy. This prescription also has a remover for dead skin, andeven warts, which can be the result of a bad rash. So don't be tooconcerned if the rash starts to dry up and peel off, okay Mrs. Parker?"Mom was looking down at. He added, "There are other projects,too." The Understudy stepped forward and took her hand."Arise, slave," he said, gently pulling her up. "Stand on yourtoes for a moment." She did, and the Understudy paced around her, takingher in from all sides. Standing on her toes had the action of pulling the backof her tunic's hem up high enough to show a hint of the crease of her bare rear. The Understudy stopped smiling. "All right, that'senough," he said calmly, striding over to the machine. "Come. That's enough." he said pulling my hand away."Look I'm not gay either, you know that but just close your eyes and imagine a cute girl playing with your dick ok?"He just said fine, knock yourself out and he lay back and closed his eyes. Kneeling on the floor I felt exhilarated. With the lights off and the curtains drawn it got very dark and I felt a sense of freedom. The darkness made my inhibition melt away and I was free to just do what felt good. I got naked and started stroking his dick. She followed me into the ladies then stepped into a stall, as did I. “You’re English?” “Yep.” “Love the accent. I’m Rebecca. I’m from the US of A.” “I’m Faye. I’d shake your hand but…" She laughed. “Not too easy, huh? We’ll shake when we’ve washed hands.” I heard the cistern empty and her feet moving across the tiled floor. I wiped and went out to wash my hands but, more importantly, to get a good view of her. About my height but not wearing heels like mine, ash blonde hair cut short, cream.