Those sissy cheerleaders wouldn’t come out on a day like this.”I followed her into the shower, our wet clothes hit the floor, and I took her in my...arms. Lynn kissed me like I had never been kissed before then she grabbed a hold of my hard-on and said, “I want this now, no more foreplay, just stick it in me.” Apparently that kiss was what she considered foreplay. She lay on the tile floor, opened her legs up, and held her arms out to me. I got down on my knees and looked at her exposed pussy. I. .. well, we ... did he really tell you that?" Oh, look, Mark, it's all right, I've watched him do it myself. It's cute to watch." Watch, you've watched him, you know, um, play with..."."I've watched him jack-off, sure, it's fun to watch, I have him do it for me all the time, he seems to like doing it. Would you do it for me?" You want me to, you know, that's pretty, um, is there any one else here?" I asked as she slid her hand onto my leg and began to rub. Of course, this was all making my. ' I assumed Anna would pull out now and was already preparing my speech. Shedidn't though, instead, when instructed stripping off the boots and tights,and putting the stiletto's back on. The cane awaited her. Mr Richards told me to sit back in the comfy chair, then ordered Anna tobend over, holding the arms of the chair. This brought her face down towardsmy groin and Mr R said 'Go on lad, unzip your fly.' As I did so he said to Anna 'I want to seeyou working hard for your husband, and no. .. something a draftsman would draw for the label of a package for sanitary napkins'. His comment was a little more graphic, but you get the point.'Then you fucking draw it Poncho', ' I emailed back to him. I began to wonder why I was concerned about him at all. I went through that stage for about three hours then. I knew why. He was so close to the grave that he didn't have time for soft soap. He told me what anyone would think but no one would say. I still wasn't an artist.Then to add insult.