Just freaking kill me. I didn't burn up all my old boy clothesafter all. I chickened out and saved some for laters in a suitcase out inthe garage. Why...d I do that anyhow? Wait a minute. I have to wait thetwelve hours to change back now, right? So maybe I could still burn thosetoo if I wanted.Don't do it, Katey-cats. We're a big girl now. We don't have to burn allour britches behind us like that. Your boy self would hate you forforevers if you did something stupid right now. Be careful. Triumphantly she produced an even smaller body-shaper and handed it to me."Here. This'll fit him better I think. It was always a bit too tight for me. I've only ever worn it a couple of times."I held up the deliciously frilly pale Persian blue body shaper and smiled as I squeezed Jane thankfully. It even had suspenders. This was going to be a wonderful treat for Bernard."I'd still like my favourite one back. He hasn't- you know-spoilt it or anything has he." Oh no," I hastened to reassure her.. Her lathered up hands continued to slither over my shoulders, chest, stomach and were on their way to my groin before I realized that if she touched me in just the right place down there, I would loose it all and be denied the ultimate enjoyment that the union of our bodies could bring.She must have known it too because she stopped, turned around, and said, "OK, its your turn to do me, and don't miss anything."I soaped my hand and began to rub them across the velvety skin that was presented to. Coyle, my name is Eleanor. I’ve been assigned to your account team by SSCS. Miss MacAllister works exclusively with your cousin Jesse. Is there something I can help you with today?”Nick frowned into his phone. “I didn’t set up any account with you. Did I?”“When Penny requested an access code for your use, we set up an account to track your usage. At this time, I’m authorized to provide you most of our concierge service free of charge so that you can determine if you’d like to continue to use.
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