I had too much wine in me.Alice took a hold of my limp dick and asked, "Have you used this before?"Flashes of fucking Abby shot through my head. I cou...dn't tell her that. "Uh, no, no I haven't. I'm a virgin." It does get bigger though, right?" she asked. "I mean when it gets stiff."I had my eyes closed to help with the dizziness. "I guess." She still had her hand wrapped around my dick and that was starting to have an effect. "It has to be big enough for Megan you know. We may find out. We will check it out then." I suggested."You only used about a quart of shine, you got almost three fourths of that gallon left." I have couple tricks left up my sleeve for Friday," I said.Thursday was a complete bore. After I stopped at the fanciest grocery store in the plaza during my morning bike ride. I had to go back home and then return later, because they had not been open, when I visited Hardee's at 6:30AM. After my two attempts to buy the next experiment items, I pretty much spent. From then on, you could not get my mind off me for a second. Just the thought of the creamy, generous breasts that I hide under loose jackets and sweaters made you hard constantly. You finally decide to make me your prey today.The day had been long and tiring. I am not a perfect student although I try hard. But no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to do well enough. To add to that, the popular girls seemed to enjoy giving me a hard time, gossiping behind my back that I am a slut. I could not. I'm notLady Ann. I never 'ave been. How could I be? She's my employer. She'sbetter than the likes of me. She's quality. I'm just a servant andnothing more. I'm just a man wot works for her dad doing labouring andsuch. I'm nothing more than a common stable hand."I'm nothing more than that."?6The woman who looked... and acted like the one true Lady Ann sat at herdresser, gently brushing her beautiful long hair, musing over the man shewas planning to spend the evening with.Richard Hurley was so.