.someone else. And she wasterrifying to him.He trembled remembering the way her body felt, the way he was lost inthe way she moved around him the way ...e lost track to where he stoppedand she began.These weren't metaphors.He could feel his body reacting to the memories bubbling around in hismind as he thought about her, his cock swelling and pushing against hispants.He was She.-He remembered when he placed the collar on his neck the first time, arandom compulsion as he felt the soft material. Do be gentle though, theyre breasts, not udders. A naked celebrity that could joke about fans groping her? What was there not to love about this girl. But I did at least do as she asked, and held her breasts very gently, feeling how they were both soft and firm at the same time. My fingers grazed over her nipples, which I felt harden in my hands. Well, I see Im joining you in standing at attention, she said with a laugh, the TV show forgotten in all this. I probably blushed a little if the. Her legs parted and because her dress hung from the shoulder I could see past her little white panties right up her slim body to her little rounded titties, damn I could stay here all day looking at that but there was some urgency as Bill needed his pint, never keep a man from his drink!!I had already taken a snapshot in my mind of her little white gusset and cute rounded arse so had to change the barrel which I did in record time in order to get back up the ladder, “All done” I said as I got. Right now he is freaking out, not just because his clothes are gone, but because his wallet, money, and his room key were his pants. Suddenly, he gets an idea. He will sneak down to his room and get in and get some other clothes then he will report those jerks who stole his clothes. He holds himself and opens up the door. He peeks out both ways and nobody is out there walking the halls. He feels happy. He runs to the left to his room and tries the door. Locked!!! "NOOO!" he thinks. He is now.