He let go of me and told me to get on all fours, I quickly complied. He fetched the furry handcuffs from my night stand, we restrained each other freq...ently so I was not troubled by this. After he secured my hands to my bed post he disappeared from the room. When he reappeared he was holding something in his hand but I couldn't tell what. He went back to work on my ass, this time with his tongue, I could hear him spitting on my ass making it very wet. Then he slid his thick cock in my pussy.. "Or should we say little sister," Rose chimed in. "We think it's mean ofmother to make you stop dressing up like a girl, if that's what you want todo." Really?" Eldon said with a sadly naive hopefulness."Uh-huh," Tiffany said. "In fact, we insist on it."Rose had momentarily stepped out of the room; now, she came back in carryinga garment bag. She unzipped it to reveal a French maid's uniform in blacksatin. "We got this just for you," she said with an evil grin. "We're goingto help you try it. I still wasn't. Adrian, and indeed Hamish (and now Malcolm) were in better physical shape than I was, though I was certainly filling out, and judging by recent attempts to get into old shirts, my chest, neck and arm measurements had increased by at least two inches."Okay, Adrian asked if you would help as he didn't want Sheila or I hurting ourselves lifting heavy things, and he didn't know any other lads?" That seems okay. And then they invited us over for that dinner, as they felt they owed us. The lifeguard shouted at me so loud, I nearly fell in.When you are over sixty-seven who gives a crap?I went to the pub last night and saw a fat chick dancing on a table. I said, "Good legs."The girl giggled and said, "Do you really think so."I said, "Definitely! Most tables would have collapsed by now."When you are over sixty-seven who gives a crapThis group is compliments of a friend of RabbiRabbit. got invited to a party and was told to dress to kill. Apparently a turban, beard and a backpack.