‘The emergency,’ he continued, ‘is that I’ve been thinking… a lot. And I realized I was in the process of slowly losing my best friend becau...e of some harsh words and my inability to apologize.’ His tone was rough and stilted and I felt my heart soften immediately. ‘I’m sorry,’ I interjected thickly. ‘I’m not done.’ I nodded again, eyebrows raised in confused anticipation. ‘Okay,’ he said, ‘so, losing my best friend, which is bad enough. But the reason that I froze up – and I’ve thought a lot. However, ashamedlyI rubbed myself against him and I soon felt his bugle pressing againstmy cheeks. Our bodies were moving in time with the music and his hands were gropingand caressing my rubber clad curves. He touched everything except myhard swollen cock.He broke off to pick up the lit candle on the coffee table. Standingbefore me he held me at my waist and began to pour the hot wax on myswollen cock. I screamed through the gag and this seemed to please him.More wax was poured and more pain I. With generational disgust she shuffled off downstairs to greet Gerald who would have to be satisfied with the senior edition of the family line this time around. She was certain Rose would pose no competition because the man was easily old enough to be her father. Fiona smiled thinking that was quite amusing since she was old enough to be the poor man's mother.Gerald was standing shivering in the blast of cold air whipping in from the north and kept his hands in his pockets like some illiterate. "Alright, off with it." And so I took off the blazer, revealing to his wandering eyes my silk blouse and chemise covered bra with large, protruding, stand up nipples, the tiny waist and broad hips of a woman. "Damn Tracey! You're gonna be gorgeous. Are you going all the way with this?" "Yes. It's more fun than I've ever had in my life. You can't imagine." "No, and I don't WANT to either but on YOU it looks great. I can't believe I'm relating to you like this. Ok, let's get back up.