The place in question being one of the town’s three licensed sex shops. I’d seen dirty magazines of course, if only the kind where women posed on ...heir own, and also a few softcore videos that a mate’s older brother happened to have in his possession, which didn’t show much either. But what I didn’t have was ready access to smut myself, this being ages before the internet.Now that I was of age, I was legally entitled to purchase as much smut as I liked. I’d waited for the day, saved up for it. “Fancy seeing you here.” Again she had that daggered look, just like I got at breakfast, and a silent demand that I get myself focused.“Okay, Jo, here’s the best I can come up with, on short notice. If I can get Dad to lend me the pickup, what would you say to going up to Pallisade Lake for the week? Just the two of us, although we could always tell Mom that there’s supposed to be a bunch of kids from school that talked of going, too. It would get us out of the house, away from Sarah, and. Under cross examination the defense attorney asks;“Officer is this a reasonable facsimile of the ticket that you issued to my client?”The Officer responds, “Yes, sir, that is the defendant’s copy, his signature and mine, same number at the top.”Lawyer: “Officer, is there any particular marking or notation on this ticket you don’t normally make?”Officer: “Yes, sir, in the lower right corner of the narrative there is an “AH,” underlined.”“What does the “AH” stand for, officer?”“Aggressive and. Time I had ... days I had ... all the while still being very excited about not having control over my cock. And having a PA ( highly recommended ) ensured that there was no way I could pull out.Days and then weeks passed as I wore the tube, and then removed it when Michael returned. I was used to it by now, yet only wore it for no more than three days at a time. I kept my secret and hid my device well .. again, or so I thought.It was Labor day weekend, that I got the shock of my life. Michael.