Jim was the bottom all right. No mistaking his build. Or the way he kissed the man who had just finished fucking him. Kissed him in a way that he'd ne...er kiss her. Damn, life was so unfair. Mandy would give anything to have Jim. To have him inside her. Even inside her own ass, if it came to that. She wasn't much into anal, but she might be willing with the right guy. Like Jim, for example. But how? How?Mandy had once let a woman she worked with talk her into going to a live gay male sex. But, she also knows the secrets to bring about so much pain. You saw what Headmaster Michael did to Ashley's lovely nipples. That is nothing what I am going to do to yours." Her hand moved down until one palm lightly cupped her left breast, slowly engulfed it, squeezed it gently, felt the firm flesh in her hand. "Not very big, but I can feel a very large, hard nipple beneath your blouse, Brandy." Her fingers sought outthe hard tip, easily found it, two fingers tightened on the rubbery flesh, a. .." Robo knelt down, removing one of the metal panels. In therobot's illuminated gaze, Crono saw the complex wiring and circuitry ofthe console. Before Crono could even begin to question what he wasseeing, Robo reached up and opened his chestplates, revealing equallycomplex mechanisms that made up his entrails. A brief fumble under thekeyboard found him some sort of cable covered in a black plastic, oneend of which Robo attached to the part of his chest where Crono guessedhis heart would. We are investigating the disappearance of two young women, and Mr Derek Dearden gave us this number to contact a Marjory Phelan, who was also reported missing." I see. Mr Dearden must be shitting his pants by now, I expect." I could not possibly comment on that scenario, ma'am. Is there enough information there for you to confirm your identity?" The speaker found a scribbled note pushed in from of him by Peter: "Marjory Phelan reported on Rehome (database)"."My name is indeed Marjory Phelan,.