"Look Sam," she replied, "I like you so I'm going to be brutally honest here. The chance of us spotting anyone is pretty remote, we're basically on an...optimism job. Also, and what I'm going to say is really going to sound callous, the chances of you getting back to normal is slim and that wardrobe in the closet is only a loaner. You're going to need a new one and you might as well get it while M.I.7 is picking up the tab." Belinda paused noting Sam's dejected look. "Come on let's go back to the. "Josh," said Miss Stevens softly, though it still made me jump as hervoice cut through the silence, "for your homework I want you to focus onyour penis." I gazed down at the little pink plastic cage between mylegs, and groaned softly at what felt like some sick joke. Now I couldn'tphysically touch it, she wanted my thoughts to centre on it?! "Thinkabout what a penis symbolises. Think about what your penis means to you,and how this is going to change now you can't touch it freely any more.Think. Rick put his hand on Carl's knee and squeezedit, then stroked his leg. "You like that, don't you, Carl? You likeanother man touching your leg. I bet you're hard already, aren't you? Youwanted to get down on your knees and worship that man's ass in his tightjeans. Wouldn't you?"Carl was breathing hard as Rick continued to stroke his leg. "Rick, youhave the wrong idea. He did have a magnificent ass, I agree, but, I, I...Ilike women. I..." Carl moaned as Rick moved his hand over his. It was an enjoyable chat and as I started to leave, Elena gave me a phone number where she could be reached in the evenings. Shaking their hands, and wishing them well, I made my way out to the truck and headed home. That night, I dreamed heavily of Elena and her family. I had dreams of her and I fucking out in the same orange grove I had rescued her from. Later, we were joined by her mother, who was only 35 and a pretty woman to boot. She had sucked my cock while I fingered Elena's pussy to a.