"Oh Ken, you beg so nicely." Lisa, PLEASE?"I was fully awake now. I glanced out the window and saw that it was a beautiful sunny day outside. I rememb...red my last thought before I had fallen asleep last night. "Just what do you have in mind Ken?"He was hesitant. "Well, there's a matinee playing at the Roxy. It's a love story. I think you'd like it." Promise you'll be good?" Of course I do. I learned my lesson last time." Okay, I'll ask my mom."Mom gave me a little static, but relented when I. He fingered Hope's ass as the silver haired teen worked his cock into orgasm. "Oh, fuck! I'm going to cum." Before Snow could get the words out he exploded in Hope's mouth letting out a long and rather loud moan. Hope swallowed as much as he could, but with Snow fucking his throat as he came made it hard to eat the cum. "That was amazing, baby," Snow said sitting up."Thanks. I'm glad you liked it," Hope said smiling.Snow chuckled as cum dripped down from Hope's chin. He wiped some off with his. Instead of reporting to work athis normal company, he drove to C.P.F. and with a little help from a forgedID card, he got in. What he saw was strange. Instead of designers working atcomputers designing clothes, he found small tables, each with twodesigner-looking people and a young child--some boys and some girls--who wasbeing measured, prodded, poked, and made to try on various new designs. Thedesigners were carefully taking notes."So this is how they do it," Jordan mused. But before he could. The metal buckles were rather cold, Jess reflected.“Tighter,” Jess said. Emma paused, unsure, but undid the buckle and pulled them two holes tighter before reclosing them.“Better,” Jess said. “Now do my wrists with the other one.”Emma did so, much quicker this time, and that left Jess firmly secured, naked and on all fours in our living room, unable to do anything other than wiggle around. I would hear about the story later (damn you, employer, for making me work late that night!) and as it.