Jenny's knees spread a bit, the panties pulled loose and fell on her skirt, around her ankles. She realized that she was totally naked, except for her...shoes, and the boys could see everything; she was helpless to resist. Carly lifted her again, put her on display."He's right. We can't fuck her. Not his sister," said Carly. Jenny turned to look him in the eye. Perhaps she smiled, just a bit. At least she would be spared "the fate worse than death." Oh, God, look at the tits on her though. Look. “ Helena forgive me, but I should be getting back to the hotel. You have definitely been the highlight of my evening though.” “Do you have a corkscrew?” “Pardon?” “A corkscrew for wine.” “Not here but in the room with the rest of the things on my Batman utility belt. Why?” “Can you keep a secret?” “Try me.” “I am an oenophile and earlier I spied a bottle of Chateau Le Pin Pomerol 1999 mixed in with some of Milos ’ gifts.” “A wine lover, huh?” “There are far more. He could make out his darkening aureoles enlarging through the white cotton. They got puffy and the nipples suddenly poked into the material. While he watched the front of the shirt pushed forward as he felt weight on his chest. What was left of his undershirt continued to shrink.He looked back down to his crotch. The bulge from his genitals was gone and the briefs clung to what was left there. He noticed that he still had a bulge there from his genitals, only it was a lot smaller. He knew that. .. no." So ... all this is new, right?" Yeah ... I guess so. I didn't know what to say. What should I have said?" she asked, looking at me intently."Whatever you felt like. If you wanted to dance with him, just say yes." And that wouldn't bother you? I mean ... I came to the party with you." He just wants to dance with you, Shelly. I don't mind," I replied, not quite truthfully."Oh." She looked almost disappointed.I poured Shelly another glass of wine and she sipped this one a bit less.