Go upstairs andtake off your clothes and put these on." "Wait a minute . . ." "You can't put a prom dress on over your clothes and I can'tsee how ...t fits unless you're wearing my bra and petticoats. It'sthat simple. Now go on." She thrust the bra and panties into hisarms and pushed him up the stairs. "The bathroom's first door onthe right. I'll help you into the dress when you come down. Don'tworry. It will only be a minute. Now hurry up." "What was he doing here?" he asked himself as he. " We were never lovers. Until two days ago we hadn't even met. When Ilearned of your existence I wanted to discover what sort of person youwere, so I found you, took your hand and told you we'd been lovers formonths. People believe whatever I tell them when I'm touching them. Nowthat you believed we were lovers you trusted me, so you told me youneeded your father dead, and you wanted me to help kill him." But why do this at all? Why seek me out in the first place?" Your stepfather adopted you. Once again, hewoke up with gauze wrapped around his face and a tuberunning out of his nose; only this time he was in a privateroom, with nonstop service and plenty of surfing magazinesand videos to amuse him. The days passed quickly, untilDarla Palmer showed up one morning with a nurse and adoctor in tow. "Ready to see the new you?" Darla asked."Sure, anything would be an improvement over the way Ilooked after Buster flattened me. Will I recognize myself?" I told you, Sandy, that we were going. And they were hard, rock hard. If I were to describe them, they were as round as a stick of lipstick, protruding at least half an inch out.I spent quite some time stuck to one then the other, sucking, licking, kissing and even biting on Jean’s request. Oh my god I didn’t want to let go. While I sucked on these Jean was stroking my cock.Jean pushed me back, back onto my knees. She moved forwards and stared to lick the full length of my cock, several times, drooling her spit onto it and then.