Make-up, hair dye and the odd shot of Botox.” She pointed to her forehead. “No surgery, yet, and the body’s all real. I’m proud of my figure.�...� “You look great.” “Thank you.” Marsha ran her hands over her curves. “I have an excellent personal trainer. Twenty-five-years-old and an ex-rugby player, he’s got a huge, solid… six-pack,” she grinned. “He always gives me a great workout.” “So I’ve heard.” “Have you? Am I the subject of gossip in the Marketing Department?” “Oh no, no I-” “I. They lay locked together, a beast with two backs, sliding together as one, straining every sinew, every nerve in attaining a greater joy than each could achieve alone. Panting, gasping and moaning as each thrust brought them closer to the glittering prize that shimmered in the midnight air. Jimmy sucked the taste of his own body from the dripping tongue in his mouth and swivelled his hips to draw the serpent's venomous lust, grunting each time he felt the hot slap of its sac on his arse.'Sex,. But it has happened before." My family would never have agreed to this type of thing. Arrangedmarriages are for women, men don't get placed in arranged marriages.You're lying." Well that's a bit sexist isn't it Martin? Arranged marriages are goodfor the girls but not the guys? I'm afraid you are wrong, equal rightsyou know. You will be wed today in a same sex ceremony Martin. Thesearranged marriages are not very common I grant you, especially same sexmarriages which are very rare indeed, but. "Ken, that's wonderful. I'm proud of you," Bridgette said. "What was thebreakthrough?"Susan smiled, "Ken, would you be interested in showing Bridgette? This iseven a bigger step; acknowledging this in front of someone else. Do youthink you can do this?" I can try," the client said.Susan turned to me. "Stephanie, can you kneel in front of Ken and get himready?"Still dressed in only my nightgown with no panties, I knelt down in frontof him and unzipped him and pulled down his pants."Lovely.