" I said. "Are they here looking for me?" she asked. "Shelly, do you know who Teddy really is?" "He is some jerk I was sold to in a slave auction, bec...use I was so heavy into S/M." "Teddy is of the Westwood family that own most of the west side of the city." I said sharply. "No, not Teddy, he doesn't have a pot to piss in." "The reason you didn't know that is because how deeply he was into S/M, it would ruin the family if people knew." I could see Shelly shaking. We hurry over to the elevator. My cock was straining against the thin white material. The purple head of my cock could be seen under the white material. She opened her mouth. "What are you doing???" she said. I did not say anything. I moved her left hand to the front of my under wear. I pulled down my underwear with her hand freeing my cock.She gasped as she saw my naked cock. I had shaved last night before bed. All the hair on my body was shaved. I had left a small patch above my cock. Her eyes and mouth were open wide. I. Two days later, in the afternoon, he came to my place. I spent themorning connecting spiritually with the incredible experience I was aboutto live. I had already bought my gaff from a website that specializes ingarments for late-blooming women like me, a very special model whose nameinspired me: The Man Eater. It had a pouch in which I could safely tuckmy trans clit (which I very strongly did not want to be conspicuous), andthe seams around the pubic area were so well-crafted that, when I. All they could do was hang out for a few hours until it got dark.Josh and Molly pulled their food supplies out of their packs at dinner time to take inventory. Both knew their packs were considerably lighter than a couple weeks ago when they added MREs back at Ross Lake. The two had devoured all the food Mrs. Dahlstrom, Bob and Anna and Mike had given them.Josh scanned the pile of MRE meals that remained. They had three beef enchiladas, a veggie burger, a sloppy joe, two spicy penne pasta and.