Groton, but...” She cut me off, holding up her hand.“But how can I prove it? I could show you pictures, but one monocle looks like another in an o...d photo. Tell me, Hank, what do you see when you look through it? Ley lines, I suppose?”She was looking at me expectantly, as if hoping for something but not really expecting it to occur.I had already decided I would give it to her, and to fetch the Mage compass box that once held it as well.“I see ... beauty! Yes, ley lines, but they are just the. Do you understand?”“Yes. I remember.” My cock had a steady line of clear pre-cum running from the head to the towel. She looked at me but she did not look happy. She walked back to her bag and pulled out a black cloth belt about 4 inches wide and 3 feet long with black plastic handles on each end. Then she bent over showing me her ass as she pulled the Feeldoe out of her cunt. Streams of her juices ran out. She put the bulb end into her cunt and then reached back down to bring out some. A pungent blend of sweat, semen, and unkempt bung. The foulness of which almost turned me off. I went back to licking his feet while staring at the dick squirming between his legs. Those lovely, cum-heavy balls gently rolling and kissing each other within their sack, covered in a thick pelt of reddish hairs. By now my pistoning throbber had impaled his sloppy, drooling slit of a mouth for so long that his tongue all but gave up any attempt to persuade the depth or movement of my thrusts and. Needed a friend, and high school kids, they apparently don't do that kind of friendship. Brindy and I started talking. She'd come over and visit, we'd watch TV..." I know how that can get," I said."You do. I do. I should know better..." How long?" Eight months..." All the way?"She didn't have to answer. Her head hung, nodding."We hid it." Did a good job," I said. "I had no idea ... I wondered why you looked at me weird when I brought Carlita home..." It weirded me out, Dave. FOURTEEN! And I was.