RELUCTANT PRESS

I unbuckled my seat belt, got out of the car and followed her into the shoppe where we were greeted by a short woman in an oriental sheathe dress. Her long black hair hung in a pony-tail below her ass and she greeted Jacky by kissing her square on the mouth!

"Oooh, it's so good to see you again, Jacky!" she gushed, then she looked at me. "Is this the one you told me about?"

"That's the one," Jacky responded. "What do you think?" The short woman took my face in her palms. and slowly turned my head from side to side.

"Very good material," she said. "You will undress for me, please. Everything off."

I hesitated and looked at Jacky.

"You will do as Cynthia instructs," said Jacky. "She is a very dear friend of mine and she is going to help me to achieve your Master's plan for you."

Seeing no alternative, I took off all my clothes and was soon standing naked before the two women, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

Cynthia began to poke at my naked body. She felt of my legs and arms, poked her finger in my chest a few times and squeezed my ass, which caused me to gasp with the shame of it all.

"Yes, I was right," said Cynthia. "Very good material indeed. Definitely. It's good that the hair is so long and I know just the right color for it."

"Is everything prepared?" Jacky asked.

"Yes," said Cynthia. "All of my girls are excited and looking forward eagerly to this project."

They were talking just as though I weren't there and it was beginning to annoy me.

Jacky pulled a tape measure out of her purse.

"Hold still for me while I take a few measurements," she ordered. "I have a lot of shopping to do for you today. Mr.

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