She needed a reason to protect him. ... but she wanted to make Emilee happy.But she won't be pleased if she learns of what he did.There."Someone took ...t off," she managed, hopefully not too long after the original question.Emilee traced a finger down the bound syn's cheek "'Someone?'" she asked lightly. The tone sent off warning bells deep in Renee's head, but she barely heard them."Y-yes, ma'am."The woman lifted an eyebrow. "How ... interesting. I don't think I've ever had a syn try to lie to. ”“Mattie’s? That sounds good. Let me get ready.”“OK, I’ll get the wagon ready.”They had just finished eating when Matthew said, “I’ve got a surprise for you.” He slid a twenty dollar gold piece across the table. “We did really well at the market. Why don’t you go to Henson’s and get material to make some new dresses.”Marcy’s face lit up. “Oh, Thank you!”Matthew smiled. “You’re welcome.You’ve earned it. While you do your shopping. I’m going over to the Iron Rooster and have a. My heart jumps in my chest. I hold my breath for a moment, listening. It was just the wind. Then I smile and hold my hand to my chest, realizing my heart and lungs are just imitating what they used to do. I don’t need air, and my heart doesn't actually pump blood. I reach down and rub my stiff cock through my pants as I continue to dig through the laundry. My dick seems the same as always at least.I find a pair of panties toward the bottom. Heather-gray-colored Calvin Kleins. A standard hipster. She told umber to remove them as the oil would spoil them, and she would too. Umber had no undergarments on and went to the bathroom and changed into a bra and panty only. Saima had indulged in fantasies about the umber while masturbating at times and she felt excited at the thought of massaging her. Before the returning of umber to the bedroom, saima too had stripped down to her bra and panty as per plan.. Saima was a small breasted, fair-skinned petite girl. Saima eyed umber in her.