He bought several tubes of anal lubricant. When her time was up Phil sent her husband to collect her from the glory hole. "Don't let her wipe herself,...just let her put her dress on and bring her straight out." When she emerged, her dress was sticking to her front, and there was semen on her face and in her hair. She blushed scarlet as she walked up to Phil in the front of the shop.None of the men whose cocks she had sucked or handled had left the shop, Phil had been chatting with them, asking. Just go." Kristine turned her and gave her a slight shove in the direction of Andy.He was studying the menu as she approached. Her heart pounded. As she got closer she could see the other changes. He was indeed a man now. The gangly teenager she had known was gone. She looked at his left hand and was relieved to see there was no ring there. There was a nasty looking scar that ran most of the length of his forearm though."Hello Andy."He looked up at her, his gray eyes taking her in, his. The dribbles of pre-cum he was allowed to issue while he was being milked were gathered on the tips of female fingers which were promptly inserted up Vic's nostrils, behind his earlobes and on to his lips and tongue."There's something about Victor!" quipped Cheryl who had applied several drops of Victor's essence behind his ears. " He gives off that 'please humiliate me' aroma. Let's see what we can do under his sister's panties to help embarrass him some more."Cheryl was referring to the pair. Do you know how many people you killed through your actions? Let me tell you, there are too many to count but it ranges in the hundreds. Most of them died broken hearted because they had been bilked out of their life's savings by you. And did you care? Not one iota did you care. You laughed in glee at their pain and then you went off to hurt someone else. You are slick, or I should say, were slick. You time has come. You now get to pay for yourmisdeeds. You will be Mrs. Harriet Forsythe for the.