“I never thought of that. It would be fun.”“But I don’t think that’s what he went after,” Carla continued. “We passed a mall up the road...a little way, and I’ll bet his trip has something to do with you,” she said as she focused on Audrey. “We’ll just act as if we haven’t noticed anything out of the ordinary. We won’t mess up his surprise.”“Me? Are you sure?”Carla laughed. “No, but he had that oh-so-innocent look on his face. And this is your night, so...”“My ex bought a Christmas present for me. It was my clit, transformed into a fleshy cock. I stroked it, smiling a the pleasure that rolled through my body, it was so much more intense, more focused. It was like all my pleasure nerves were concentrated in one little spot, the head of my cock. I slid lower and found that the cock extended from my clitoris, and my pussy was beneath, wet and hungry. This was so amazing. Ill leave you to your fun, Lilith purred. Ill be back in two and a half hours. And dont worry about getting soft. I gave. Mr. Klaus was the instructor, and he was an adamant misogynist. He thought women should be barefoot and pregnant and that they should polish their beautiful furniture and worship it and their husbands. He had blatantly told her she was wasting his time and her money. ‘To get a certificate from this class, you have to complete a project I approve,’ he towered over her 5′ frame with his strong hands and shoulders. ‘I can tell you, little Missy, nothing you ever make will be good enough for me!’. A swaybacked mattress covered with a thin, grease-stained bedspread worn to holes was pushed against the back wall lengthwise.. a stack of chairs leaning alongside a dusty desk.. next to the door a large window with a light blue bed sheet pinned to its frame.. on the opposite wall an empty wardrobe cabinet without doors. Two bent wire hangers hung askance from the wooden rod inside. The wire hangers did it for me.. summing-up the sad emptiness of the place.It'd already been used by dozens of.