" You better use this," Sven said as he passed Kurt the jar of Vaseline. "I don't wanna have to call an ambulance to take the kid out of here." Good, ... like a nice greasy hole anyway." Looking to the side, I saw Kurt scoop out a generous gob of the lube onto his fingers and then start smoothing it along the length of his swollen cock."You'll probably need this," Sven said as he tossed the towel he'd brought in onto the bed, next to Kurt. He then slid in front of me and sat back against the pile. I was startled as the lips began to move and beckoned me to come closer. I was still tripping pretty fucking hard.“I’m sorry Caitlin. I don’t know what came over me. I thought he was….”My apology trailed off and my eyes drifted to the unconscious heap with the comically erect penis that lay next to us. Blood dripped down from the side of his head and snaked its way to the bottom of chin. I looked at her and she gave me a faint smile. And in that moment, I felt as though I had done no. She wore a short ruffled mini skirt, black and whitestripped tights with knee high boots with a simple teal coloured tanktop that displayed a revealing bosom. ''Are you gonna talk?'' she asked,raising an eyebrow.''Wha - oh - uh - sorry,'' said Charlie, his cheeks turning scarlet.''Right friend, I presume you're Steve?'' said the young woman,positioning herself on the high stool behind the counter.Charlie suddenly felt the icy chill of nerves engulf him once again. Hehad never confessed to. “You know Kim you can read any magazine you wish. As long as your work is done, you don’t damage them and their put back afterwards. These plastic looking women do nothing for me” he said “I prefer curves, real women, with real bodies”. Just for a second she could swear he winked at her! She didn’t know what to say. So she said nothing and just watched him walk away into his living quarters behind the shop. For some inexplicable reason she realised she was shaking.Bill always went into town on.