Are you cut, mate?’ ‘Uh?’ ‘Cut. ‘Skinned. Still got your foreskin?’ ‘Well, yes…’ ‘Well that’s a double pity, then. I like wankin... a guy who still has his ‘skin. I suppose I could order you to get your cock out so I can play with it, but you wouldn’t do it, and I’d have to turn on the electricity… And you still wouldn’t do it, so I’d have to shock you some more… And then you might injure yourself.’ ‘You don’t want to just drop your shorts, do you, and have a little play, to pass the time?’. .” he said softly, “now you need to shower again….”He sat on the closed toilet seat, drinking Champagne, while she showered, brushed her teeth and removed her ruined make up. It was very few partners that she allowed to see her like this, but this was not really a normal situation. She turned to him, naked and as natural as she could be. He rose and quickly kissed her forehead.“You are very beautiful as you are, Ingrid, but I need you to be an elegant lady…Her jaw dropped. Then she stormed past. "That guy looks just like Phil Jackson."Phil stepped over and I introduced him, "Mark Long, meet Phil Jackson. Phil... Mark."Mark was speechless. Phil said, "Relax, I'm just a golfer."I broke out laughing as Mark fell all over himself to get us what we needed. Mark did ask for a favor. He asked if Phil would pose for a picture in the pro shop with him. Phil agreed and Mark disappeared and came back with his camera. I got Steve to take the picture with Phil, Michael, Mark, and me.The rest of the. ”Mel thought for a while before answering. “Take Dave, for example,” she said. “His family has a large property with an address in Shenlea, although it’s right on the edge of Green Hill. I let him fuck me in exchange for being allowed to use their pool in summer. It’s much nicer than the council pool and it saves me money. Dave can squirt now and he doesn’t want to use my bum so he gets blowjobs when I’m fertile.”Mel fixed her bewitching blue-grey eyes on me, as though expecting me to be.