Even considering his situation, Dave could not manage to hold back his hormones, seeing Sasha stripping like that, and an uncomfortable and visible bulge formed in his pants.<br/><br/>"S..Sammy... i never... i would never betray you!"<em>Darn... since when does she know?</em><br/><br/>As Sasha came close with her tools he rocket around in the chair, but without any success, aside of helping her to cut the shirt. "This was an expensiveeeAAAAH!" Dave arched his back as she put the pliars on his nipples. It was a sensation of pain for him, one that he hoped never to eperience since a stronger boy back in second grade pinched him there, just because he could and loved to see other boys in pain.