Now I must add here I am slightly disabled and am on crutches permanently, so placed my crutches on the floor and as I was wearing braces too, I slipp...d my sweatshirt off and slipped the braces off my shoulders and slipped my trousers down along with my boxer shorts. The barmaid then slipped a couple of wet wipes from the packed and asked if I would like her to clean me up. I was embarrassed, but agreed. I stood up only wearing a white cotton vest as I felt the cool wet cloth make its way. Then they would get one or two strokes of my cock until one of them got me off then we would go from there. So I wouldn't get antsy, I would wait in the next room till they were ready. When I was called I looked in to the living room they had added another twist. All of them had towels over their heads so I couldn't tell which was which. I got Tony... he took one look and said wow. I told him to start on one side and I would start on the other. We agreed one minute of licking then move to. He had muscles that rivaled the football players for which I cheered. Round and tight, Papaw's muscles bulged flawlessly as he flexed his arms. The beads of sweat dribbled down his broad chest and pectorals, flowing over his hard nipples. I could even see the droplets on the ends of his chest hairs glisten. For seventy years old, Papaw was in remarkable shape and making my body turn on the sexual waterworks. I opened the door of my car and as I stepped out, I felt the moisture creep out of my. ”“That’s a difficult one,” Ellen said, “You want a beautiful Cassandran woman to alter to short and dumpy?”“No,” Sam said. “You airhead. I want her to look like Sato-san wants. Young and Japanese.”“Only one way to find out,” I said. “Ask.”“But ... but ... but,” stuttered Ellen, “You would have to ask ‘em face to face.”I wondered, “What’s the matter with that?”“It’s against the rules.” Ellen said.I picked up the Rulebooks. “Show me!”Three days later, she said, “Okay ... it’s an unwritten.