Linda was impressed with Cindy’s office. There was a nicely furnished reception area, complete with a wannabe movie-star receptionist. Fake blonde, ...neumatic boobs, and too much make-up. Body sculpting by scalpel. She greeted Linda pleasantly enough though.“You must be Linda,” she said when Linda walked in. “I’ve seen your fan photos. You look great. Everyone is waiting for you in the conference room. Please just follow me.”Linda walked into Cindy’s conference room. The large oval table had. She stretched herself lazily and luxuriously on the ground, feeling the small stones and tufts of wiry grass beneath her ever sensitive and silky soft skin. What a wonderful day she was about to have! The fairy's stern warning was all but forgotten.Despite ten days without the protection afforded by the now dormant fairy ring, she was proceeding well along her return path to love and fortune. Each night, after those first few cold hours of her punishment, had been spent under the stars in balmy. The group greeted her excitedly as she arrived, and Claire scooted over to let Bethany sit down next to her.Nathan almost looked exactly the same as he did in high school, with the same hairstyle and very fit body. Nathan was on the wrestling team in high school, and still had the muscles that came with it. He was wearing one of his black, graphic tees, and a pair of blue jeans. Claire, on the other hand, wore a strapless dress with a white bust, and black waist. Her hair was tied back and. Both my brothers do, see?" Both the men had nothing but little tufts above their large cocks. Art, though, was still hairy.Opie was staring openly at Art. His cock was about the same size as mine, but seemed a little thicker. She was the experimenter, so I guess it intrigued her.Queenie said "Look, Madge, what we like to do is swap around a lot. You know, variety. You don't have to now, but there's lots of different people here. And you're new, fresh, very desirable. There's an easy trail.