...these pieces were for adults only! But my real hobby was testing them on her! After a few weeks without her I finally got lucky! A winning lottery ...icket to make things right! I was not well educated, but worked hard and loved harder! At 5'11" with dark blond hair and brown eyes I was what some women had said, easy on the eyes. I was in my twenties and had very strong desires not to be toyed with by just any female! Sherry knew if she didn't get the repairman soon, she would surely suffer my. The vacancy in his crotch was making him a little frantic. He knew that he would get used to it, but in the mean time...They climbed the stairs and she had to exert more effort to get up each step. The distance had grown since the last time she had climbed them and she had to step up higher.Finally, they crested the top step, with Roger still holding her hand. He led her to a room just past the office they had been in earlier that evening. That door had stretched to her as well. Roger opened. I had Bert tie her up and put her into her rooms until I could question her. I intended to probe her for Michael's mind controls that I was sure would be there. I hoped that they would give me some clues on how Peter used the MC Device. I was afraid that, with the thirty odd years of practice he had on me, Peter's mind control techniques would quickly overwhelm me.The girls, meanwhile, found appropriate clothing, money, and other necessities that we would need during our stay in 1920's New. When my periods started and finished, my first time with a man, my most recent sexual adventure, who, where, when, how and how many times, it all went into my diary. At seventeen I had gone through a lot of diaries, each one was lovingly wrapped and stored in my dresser, each one containing memories to be read and savoured and each damned one containing at least one entry a month detailing what I felt for my father.It was my greatest secret, my greatest shame and my greatest desire all rolled.