"I AM A SEXY BOY," PETE REPLIED. "OR AT LEAST I WAS SEXY," HE ADDED GLANCING RUEFULLY AT HIS PENIS, LIMP AND SPENT AT LONG LAST.

"YOU WERE TRES MARVELEUX!" YVETTE SIGHED. "YVETTE IS MOST SATISFIED. NONE OF HER BOY-GIRLS HAS DONE AS WELL AS MADEMOISELLE PEGEEN!"

"THANK YOU," MY SON SAID, BLUSHING ANEW. "YOU WERE PRETTY TERRIFIC YOURSELF."

YVETTE NOW BENT TO THE TASK OF LICKING THE LOVE-JUICES FROM PETE'S FLACCID PROTUBERANCE. IN SPITE OF HER BEST EFFORT, THE PENIS REMAINED LIMP, AND SHE FINALLY PUT THE LITTLE PENIS PETTICOAT ON IT AND TIED ITS LOWER RIBBONS IN A NEAT BOW AT THE BASE.

THEN SHE GRASPED THE RIBBONS WHICH STILL STREAMED FLOORWARD FROM THE TIP OF THE DEVICE AND DREW THEM THROUGH PETE'S CROTCH AND UP BETWEEN THE CLEFT OF HIS BUTTOCKS AND SECURED THEM TO THE BACK OF THE GARTERBELT IN SUCH A MANNER AS TO TUCK HIS CAPTIVE PENIS FIRMLY BETWEEN HIS THIGHS.

"IN THIS WAY, "1 SHE ANNOUNCED, "MADEMOISELLE'S SYMBOL IS ENTIRELY HIDDEN, AND

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