My first instinct was to get out and thump him but as I looked closer I could see it was an older guy in his early 70s. What harm can he do? I heard L...uise say. I bet he’s not seen a woman in years. Shall we let him watch?I couldn’t believe she was behaving like this, no one other than me had ever seen her naked before. Part of me wanted to say no, you’re drunk you’ll regret this but my cock was rock hard and this might be my one and only chance. She looked at me with a pleading look in her. My eyes must have widened, because when he looked over his eyes twinkled and he chuckled saying, ‘A bit of a shocker, isn’t it darling?’ I attempted to speak again, only to find that my vocal chords were still in defiance of my brain, as I let out a small squeak. The corners of his mouth lifted perceptibly and he said in a soothing voice, ‘It may take a while before you have full use of your vocal chords, the doctor says.’ I raised an eyebrow at this statement. ‘No, I’m not the doctor,’ he. While walking back to the office Randy pulled me aside and told me to head on home. I started to protest but after a stern look from Randy, I reluctantly agreed to take the bus home. Fortunately, Cheryl overheard our conversation and she intervened, giggling, "Come on Randy, don=t be so mean. He won=t get in the way, will you Mikey?". Hoping for a chance to watch my wife=s adultery unfold before my very eyes I responded, AI=ll do nothing more than mix the drinks, Randy. But, if you say go, I=ll. The middle and bottom tier slowly degraded into cheap prostitution, and things came to the situation that exists as of today.I am telling you this because I want you to understand and appreciate what is going to happen next. I am descended from one of the top tier exponents of this art, and the only reason why I know what I know is a strange insistence from my great grandmother, that these arts be passed onto at least one girl child of the next generation so that the art lives on…”Whoa. This.