.. umm ... fuck ... TIM?!?" She both shouted and begged."Princess?" Tim, I fucked up," she pointed at the throng ... maybe more than a throng ... more...than a gathering but less than a crowd."Popped in without checking?" Junior needed me ... you know how mothers are..." she trailed off."Mothers ... I understand." 'Mothers' was an expletive... 'I understand.' was in a resigned voice."Look," said Andrea, "Do everybody except the old guys ... they deserve an adventure." We're standing here .... Something about their personable demeanor and intelligence appealed to him, and despite adopting a great variety of pets in his life, he’d never had one. Something about a Labrador convinced him that they had a sense of understanding about them, one that made them unique. As an adult he traveled too much, and that was his most important reason for not buying a Lab. He hated the thought of a big handsome dog like a Labrador being cooped up and alone all day, and since he wouldn’t be able to give. "Now, I have to get to my dinner, if you'll excuse me," she said, leavingthe bathroom.After she left, I realized she left the "device" in my bathroom. Icleaned it off, tossed out the gloves, and put it into its box and slidit under my bed.** A week later **My colon started spasming again. I tried to use the device, but it didn'treally work the same way. The next morning, my colon was spasming worse.I called the office number."Hello, Doctor's office," said the friendly receptionist."Hello, this. That night, I decided I wanted it to happen again, but I wanted it to go further, not having full sex with him, no I was enjoying the tease, and I felt if we just had sex, it would be ruined.I dressed that morning in a black cotton dress, one with a long zipper at the back and an equally long clasp, chunky and visible, easy to pull down, which was my intention, and to compliment that, I went without knickers, and wore black elasticated stockings, that hugged my bum cheeks and 98% of my thighs.I.