She was clumsy at first but she learnt very quickly and after four tries you couldn't tell that she was a newbie."Do you want me?" she whispered as we...mauled each other with our hands."Oh yes, I do — very much. Can't you feel my cock?"She giggled and her eyes twinkled mischievously. "It's very hard." Have you done this before?' I asked. An old memory clouded her eyes for a minute."Yes and now I cannot give birth." The sense of loss in her words was palpable."Do you really want me to go on?" I. I take his arms and cuff them together over his head. I then take the dog leash I used on Mr Chesterton, looping it through the cuffs and around the beam at the top of the bed, hauling as tight as I dare before tying it off. Plucking the leash gives a brief, low hum.I return to the bathroom, grabbing the shaving foam and razor again. Even asleep, Jimmy’s penis twitches as I apply the foam to his crotch, around the base of his shaft and over his scrotum. I carefully take the razor, gently. The doctor said I was in good health and the baby sounded strong, but that I should watch my diet more carefully. That was no news. We’d already started eating sensible meals. We even packed each other lunches in the morning. They wanted me to attend birth classes and I asked Lily if she’d join me.“Really? You’d really want me with you for something so ... intimate.”“Lily, you’ve learned more of my secrets than I knew I had. I don’t even understand ... Well, Lily, why haven’t you made a move on. “Bitsy come on talk to our friend Betty. I have to take Tiger home for dinner. He gets cranky when he doesn’t get fed on time.” With that I walked away, got into my car and headed home.I did drive Tiger home, but I didn’t feed him. I left him closed in the house while I went for my early morning, and evening rides combined. I rode the folding bike two hours out into the country, then I rode it back two hour, with a short detour into the neighborhood.I was pretty much exhausted after I rolled.