"Ahh!" she gasped. I thought she was going to go through the roof of the car. She straightened out stiff with her butt lifted so high her pelvis hit t...e steering wheel."Oh sweet fuck! I love that," she moaned as she settled back to the seat panting. "Please, sir, may I have another?" She said it in her best English-accented Oliver Twist voice. I had to grant her wish. TRP had done Oliver! two years ago, but I was sure that was one role a girl with boobs like this would never have been able to. He nodded, and cleared his throat as he turned his monitor to face me. As he started to explain everything, I just tapped the monitor with my card, and watched, as I had with Hannah and my apartment, as the forms filled themselves out.Oddly, Charles didn’t even react. He stopped talking, and then checked the paperwork, as though convinced he’d finished his spiel. It was less than fifteen minutes later that Leanne and I were back out in the parking lot, gathering up her belonging from the old. The giggling girls lifted Emma’s sissy cock and balls, creamed them and shaved off every last bit of hair; her legs were given the same treatment. One of the girls smiled wickedly as she picked up a pot of cream; Elaine and the other girl held poor Emma down as the cream was applied to her sissy cock and balls, chest, arms and legs. Emma writhed in pain as the cream stung like hell, especially around her sissy balls, making her cry like a baby, much to the delight of the females. The cream. .simply i cant wait to explore every inch of your long sleek, slender stockinged legs, from your feet, working my way up inch by gorgeous inch towards that oh so tight but throbbing pussy of yours currently hidden behind the silk or lace of your cutest, most suggestive of panties - your clit will be crying out for attention - pulsating and almost reaching out for contact, something to be brushed gently past, pleading for my touch through the soft material? erection is the wrong word, but you.