She said even if the drive was there on a Tuesday I had to wait until she went clubbing to look at it. That suspense would be a killer but it was als... exciting to think about so I agreed. Next day I bought a 4k high definition small spy type camera and set it up inside Cherry's handbag so that she could activate it easily and it would record through a small eyelet hole which were part of the design of the bag. She familiarised herself with it and we tested it and positioning etc until we. She was not wearing any under wear. I just shook my head. Had this just happen???She grabbed my shirt. She unbutton it and tossed it on my bed. She unbuckled my belt. She ripped it off my shorts. She pulled them down. I was standing just in my white boxer briefs. She smiled. She ran her finger nails on the outside of my cock. There was a small drop of pre-cum on the tip. She saw my white cotton briefs get dark on the tip. She licked her lips.Next she was on her knees. She pulled down my under. I closed with my name and cell phone number.I received a text message response from Kirsten within the hour. She seemed a bit overwhelmed that my background and training were so much more advanced than her. But she suggested we connect by phone on Saturday her day off. We set a time for two pm.Kirsten called right on schedule as planned. Her cute little girl voice turned me on right from her Hello. I started with a rundown of my background and why I answered her SOS for Help. I'm 70 years old,. "But that's only because he's new! What is going to happen, when he starts to become so familiar to you you start to identify with him! You could end up being him!" It won't happen! I can't go 'down the drain' if he's there plugging it up!"'I told you I wasn't a plug!!'"Which is it?!" Aunt Irene asked. "Do people get in through her hole, or does she get out?!"Nicole did her best to ignore everybody but her mom as she lowered her voice conspiratorially, "...Or he could end up being.