But there was hope that the lost senses would return with bags of TLC. Perhaps a word about Patty, Patricia Louise, a tall shapely blonde, 18years old... into swimming reading and was just learning how to tease boys, legs to die for, 30c cup chest….ooh… sadly near to death when she got to the hospital that day, now recovering, only a small scar on her head, just behind her right ear, where the surgeon had had to operate to relive the pressure. They fetched her home in the car, she sitting. It was still covered by the boxer short, but there was a snake in there. I was too afraid to touch it. Andy lifted the under trouser and I peeked inside. There was a penis inside, with the size of my forearm. He removed the panties and the penis rested on his belly. It was at least 30 cm in length and 6 cm in diameter. I grabbed it carefully and started licking it. Andy massaged my left nipple, while I got used to the size of his penis. I kneed right next to him, trying to get as much of his. . .’ ‘It’s OK, Honey,’ Nadine said and reached over and patted him on the knee. ‘We can talk up to the half hour if you like. I certainly don’t mind. It’d be sort of a Christmas present for me too.’ ‘It would?’ the man said, and he looked at her and smiled in a fatherly way that, for some reason, made Nadine feel warm and happier than she’d been in days. ‘That would be nice,’ he said. ‘I’d sure like that.’ And then he started talking with her. But he didn’t talk about himself, although he. “Sorry,” she said, “I’m nervous and I’m not really sure what I’m supposed to be doing.”“You’re doing fine so far,” Ted assured her. “Just keep looking at your ‘grand-dad’, even when I’m talking to you.”Bill nodded. “Now. You tell us what you think we can do for you, and tell us everything. We can’t help if we don’t know what you want. But you also mentioned your dad. Is he someone we might know?”Sophie shrugged. “He’s not military, or ex-military, if that’s what you mean. He’s a local.