When she touched the stretched skin bulging out of his neckline, shelaughed and told him, "You're a C-cup, so these have to play C, and - Ohthis is so...good! - your nipples will be C#, get it?"She scratched her nails on his arms, and those sensations became othermid-range notes. His neck, his chin, his lips, his nose, and the rest ofhis face became a succession of very high notes.He tried again to protest, but she used the device again, so whenever hetried to say anything it became a little. I then typed my name and office address on a mailing label and pasted it on the envelope. I put several papers inside to give the envelope bulk and the pictures of the car and then the picture of the three people in the sexual act under it. I knew a quick glance would appear to be the same I saw in our master bedroom. On the way home, I stopped at an electronics store and purchased a miniature recorder. Now I had an envelope of fake information and a recorder to get factual information.With. It was nestled in the curtain at the top of the stage. Your sure that it wasn't there before, you climb the stage ladder and retrieve what appeared to be a glowing red stone..You feel entranced by the glowing object and place it in your pocket, you felt compelled to take this precious object home. You do your usual final checks before leaving, when suddenly you feel the stone heating up in your pocket. So hot in fact that you have to remove it, your fingers burn as you hastily pinch the stone. As he came out of his slumber he, at first, thought that he must have dreamt about his having had great sex the evening before with nineteen-year-old Kelly Simpson from next door. But as he became more and more awake he concluded that it really had happened. The chair was in an unusual position in his bedroom and he remembered it being there because he had moved it to sit on whilst spanking Kelly's bare bottom prior to getting his cock into her vagina for the second time.Fifty-something Trevor.