He pulled on my little locked up package and aggressively man handled my ass, pulling it open and squeezing it like he owned it. He told me to undress...him and I clumsily undid his belt and pulled his dress pants off to reveal his white briefs showing a large bulge, I finished undressing him and was amazed to see his limp cock hanging well below his massive balls already 3 times as long or thick as my little clit has ever been. I got on my knees and began to stroke him while licking his balls. I telephoned several local modelling agencies and was surprised at theirreaction, because they seemed to think I was some sort of pervert!As soon as I mentioned corsetry, the person on the other end of thetelephone would become very stiff and abrupt; and, in one case openlyabusive. It was quite obviously going to be a complete waste of timepursuing this line, so, as usual, when I had a problem, I talked it overwith Dorothy. I remember that we were sitting in our favourite position,one night;. . a seamstress?" Nathan turned to look at him, as Marcus rockedback and forth in the chair, slowly.The question made Marcus scowl. "TAILOR. Or Seamster, if you're going touse the masculine version of the term." The scowl only remained for amoment before falling away, a smug smirk slithering onto his face like asnake. "But yes, that is true. That's my job, after all. I make clothingof all sorts and sell it online. I make all sorts of stuff, custom madeand fit for people's specifications, and. "Liam what day is this?" I asked."It's Friday have you lost track of time?" he asked me."I got a name you need to try on them. Ask them if either knows a Randal Davis, and watch for a reaction." I suggested."Who is Randal Davis," Liam wanted to know. I told him about out conversation. He could have got me to agree to wait, so he could get his man up here. He needs to be sure, I won't water down the vote. Then again so do the democrats. It's hard to say who would benefit more from me getting.