I heard her haunting voice echoing through the canyon.“It’s okay to forgo my favor, Actaeon, but remember, I have offered you more than you will e...er find elsewhere.”It was a timeless fall to a sandy bottom, (although not more than ten feet); a time filled with the horror of not knowing. I thought of Blake (oh, “To see a world in a Grain of Sand) as I tumbled over and over down the dune. Every orifice I had, nose, eyes, ears, urethra, and asshole, became filled with sand as I somersaulted. As a way of remedying this situation I thought about working in a massage parlour, perhaps part-time. Male friends had told me, in passing, that they were likely to be 'brothels' but this didn't deter me. I had already guessed that anyway but thought that my age may be against me even though I kept myself fit and was a nice shapely size 10 with 36D breasts.So, taking a deep breath i rang the number of an 'establishment' I found in a town about an hour away. I spoke to a nice-sounding lady named. I feel empowered from within. I am sure I’ll have fun and enjoy myself. I am also sure I can set some personal limits and boundaries as the situation unfolds, so that I stay that way.”Dave turned to Bill and raised his eyebrows as though to ask whether Mr. Psychotherapist wanted to add anything to the conversation.”Bill smiled, “I’m glad to say that I think you’re all quite sane, empowered, and rational in your decision making. I guess I think that the July fourth party is a good bellwether for. Surfacing she said. “Having fun with you as mums not here, I’ve seen the way you look at me and Mary, you do want me don't you.” “Sally, I'm married to your mum, she will go mad when she finds out what you have done so far, and she will find out.” “No she won't, Mary's not ill, we planned it to get mum away and us to be alone so you can fuck me.” “What I spluttered.” as Sally rubbed my cock with her hand and kissed me as well, her tongue flicking in and out. “What says that I want to fuck.