I’d like that.”“Jane, let’s let our hair down. Why don’t you tell me about your sex life. How has it been for the past couple of weeks? Has ...t been enjoyable?”Jane giggled. “In a funny way, its better than it has ever been. I don’t know whats happened with Chris, but now he has incredible endurance. He can just go and go and go. In the past, I was sometimes left unsatisfied because he would orgasm a bit earlier than I would, but that doesn’t happen anymore. Now he keeps going for a long time.. Arnie. The baker."There was silence, and Arnie knew they were coming. He thought about running out the door, but he knew that wouldn't work.They would find him, he was sure of that. They would track him down, no matter where he ran to, because they knew he was the only one who could make the donuts.The donuts that they had to have now.If he could just distract them somehow, buy some time so that he could dump the flour down the toilet, maybe then he could stop this nightmare from happening.But. " Well, I don't know how to do either."He looked me over for a second, then snapped his fingers. "I'll coachyou." Coach me? On how to dance?" Sure! I'll come over this evening. We can go over the basics. Of bothdancing and cheering. As well as how to put on makeup." Then she leanedin and looked at my face. "Though, holy crap, your complexion is amaze-balls. The stone certainly didn't skimp out on the bonus features." Asif on cue, his eyes drifted down to the swells of my generous bustline."On. The clitty flicker wasn’t solid like Harold’s balls, but that was okay. It still felt good as she worked it back and forth on the in stroke. The dildo part was plenty long enough that she could work the tip against her cervix, something else Harold did nicely.It was completely by accident that her finger pushed a button and, suddenly, the rabbit whirred to life.It was extraordinary.She didn’t realize she was holding her breath until she got dizzy, and let it out with a whoosh. Dragging in.