This was that ... times ten. I don't think my prick had ever been any harder, any more swollen or angry looking. And at first I actually feared that b... her looking at it, she'd maybe even change her mind. Which wouldn't have necessarily been such a bad thing, as hard cock or no ... I was still nervous myself. At least it wasn't a monster, though it almost looked like it was a hell of a lot bigger than it really was, though maybe ... it was for all I knew. It was very possible that taking two. It's nothing, really."Megan was craning around the painting and her mother to get a better look at her naked brother."Wow" she thought. "He's actually pretty hot looking." How come you never wanted to paint me?" said Megan, in typical teenage self centeredness."Don't be silly dear" said her mother. "It's not that I WANTED to paint ROBBY. I wanted to paint the figure of a man, and Robby agreed to be my model. If I didn't use Robby I'd have had to hire someone, or paint from a picture, and I. We had a nice kiss and a hug and I went home.I could not help it but kept on thinking of her and Jim the man she was with earlier that week, something was a bit odd. I called Cheryl on Thursday around noon time to see if she wanted to go to a movie, when she answerd the phone she was out of breath and all throu our conversation seemed pre occupied and huffing and gasping, when I asked if she was ok she said she was working out so I k**ded her about not over doing it and I wanted her to be. The next row downwere grey uniforms with the same rainbow of trim selections. Theuniforms at Simon's level were navy blue with the colored trims.Simon pulled one with gold trim off the shelf. Looking at a tag on theinside he saw the size and the word seifuku."Girls actually have to wear this?" He asked out loud. He held it upagainst his body and saw that the skirt came to just over his knees. Hewondered what it was like to be so exposed. His legs had always beencontained in pants or shorts.A.