I told her a story about traveling in Panama. For an hour we talked, slowly rotating toward one another on our barstools until our legs touched. Mandy...was wearing a casual blue A-line dress that extended just below her knees but her movement in her barstool caused it to cinch up toward her waist. When our legs touched, I looked down and got an eye-full of her round thighs all the way up to her….She caught me looking but made no attempt to adjust her dress. With eyes locked, I turned in my stool. With that scene done, I quickly grabbed the two video cameras. I placed one camera on her bed post and zoomed in so it would record only the bed. The second camera I held in my hands and recorded my sister. I sat down beside my sister knowing I would have to edit a lot of stuff."Sis, wow, I love your toe-nails!" I said as I zoomed my camera onto her feet, then her toe-nails. "Oh thanks," She replied, "I just painted it last night. So um, why did you want to talk to me?" I've started to learn. “Do you have any difficulties with it being so small?” the doc asked.“Shit, no” Dave said. “I’ve got a wife, three kids, and a great sex life. But I do sometimes have a problem finding it in the daytime.”“What about at night?” the doc asked.“Nights are no problem,” Dave said “‘cause there’s two of us looking for it then.”The wondrously stacked blonde appeared at her door in a strapless evening gown that defied gravity.“Terrific!” said her admiring escort. “I don’t see what holds that dress. It’ll just turn Dino here on. There’s no one else to hear you, anyway. No one that’ll care, at least.’ With that, he turned the knife around in his hand, and with a quick slash between her breasts, cut open the blouse she was wearing. ‘You won’t be needing that anymore. Let’s just see how much of this is real, shall we?’ Dino, meanwhile, was still playing with her tits. With a quizzical grunt, he looked from Ruby to his cohort, and back again. ‘Relax, boy. Soon, but not just yet. It’s so much.