Rob dropped his pants. Debdidn't know what to expect, and what she saw took her by surprise.There really wasn't anything obviously wrong, except for ...ize. Rob'spenis was shrunken. Not cold-weather just-got-out-of-the-poolshrunken, but something more significant. It was maybe two inches inlength. And there was no sign of testicles. There was a little sacbehind the tiny penis, but she had to search around for even that."So, ma'am, what's the verdict?" Rob asked. She didn't know what tosay.. I react by straightening back. There is more pull on the pony tail along with a hand on my shoulder pulling me back. I understand that the intruder wants me to sit back straight. So I straighten my body. I suddenly feel a painful tug on my nipples. And want to bend back. But the intruder had already pulled on the rope tied to my pony tail. I could not bend back and there was a constant tight pull on my nipple.The pull on my nipples felt to be created by an elastic string, the other end of which. "Why do you want to go?" Well, I thought that's what you were going to say." Wrong," I laughed, "I was going to ask you if you fancied watching this ancient old man playing football this afternoon, I'm far too bloody old of course but I sponsor a local team and they've asked me to turn out for them this afternoon.We usually end up in the pub afterwards, then we'll come back here and send out for a meal, what do you say?" I need to go home and change." I'll take you, no catch and no strings. “Now John, where would I have heard about your staffing problems? Eh?” she said with an even wider grin. John now had the mugs ready.“Let’s go and sit in the living room,” he suggested, carrying the two mugs and preceding her there. He put her mug down on the coffee table in front of the sofa, placing his own next to it in an invitation to sit by him there.He knew now that she was having fun at his expense, which she was. He did not mind and tried to work out why she was there with him. He.