He slowly unbuttoned my denim jacket as it fell to the floor, revealing my olive brocade corset top and black stretch pants. I felt his hands running ...hrough my hair, lost in the silky strands in a shade of dark brown.His hands moved all the way down to the small of my back. His lips began kissing my neck. My fingers felt his hair."You, Kristy, have a body of a voluptuous goddess. Que Bella." Frederico said, looking at me. I was already blushing as he took his time unhooking my corset top while. "What's your problem?" I said. "Is it because Allison's cunt has my jizz? Is that it?" Yes," she croaked out."So what? You'll regularly taste your husband's jizz in a few months. This will help you get used to the tang. You're the type of girl who won't be able to get enough of the flavor and need to constantly have it."When Allison twitched, I knew Caitlin had licked her cunt."Keep going," I instructed. "You're not to stop until Allison orgasms no matter how long it takes. If you get some of. I sent the txt message with the delivery locations forward to the team working surveillance. They should arrange for some kind of response to the pickup. After I sent the message I disabled the phone and removed the battery. They knew not to message me, but I made damn sure that it didn't happen. I didn't want a message coming at the wrong time and getting me killed.The briefcase distribution would be easier than the gallon jugs of booze had been. This stuff was high dollar product. Even more. I had a five-in-six chance of growinginto a healthy adult male, odds I'd have committed high treason for lessthan a minute ago."How will I be able to tell?" I asked."Easy. If your tackle's the same as every other boy's then you'venothing to worry about."I wasn't quite sure which aspects of my genitals he was referring to -their size, their shape or the way they hung - but I decided not topursue the matter any further. I'd quit while I was ahead, even if itmight be months before I knew I was.