I opened the door quietly, and Hank and I snuck in. He was hassling so badly and loudly, I was afraid he might wake her up. Angel always locked her do... in the basement at night. That was good, because he's very protective of her. He would probably have jumped my dog, and being so little, Hank probably could have swallowed the little poodle in one lap. We crept into Angel's bedroom, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It couldn't have been better. I. I lay, huddled in the bed we once shared. Covers to my chin, eyes closed tight, thoughts trying to drown out the constant tap, tap, tapping at the window. The room temperature has dropped… I can see my breath billowing out in a fog-like cloud and I can’t stop my shivering or the teeth chattering. Three blankets are not enough… the furnace set to eighty-five cannot permeate the frigid wall that seems to enclose me. It’s as if cold tendrils of some Lovecraft-like beast is slowly draining the life. All right. This will take a little longer than I thought, but it's not going to stop us."Barocca reached into her totebag, and brought out a small screwdriver. She pried the bottom cover of the door lock mechanism up about a quarter inch. Enough to expose part of the inner workings, but not enough to damage it. Next, Barocca produced a small handheld device about the size of a calculator. It had two wire leads extending from it, with small toggle clips at the end. Barocca inserted each lead. Susie: It's really true that one testicle is lower than the other.Susie gave an anatomy moment as she place my balls on her flat open right hand. She seems talking to herself.Chaira and Susie continue helping each other to keep on touching and playing with my balls while Heidi was teaching them.Heidi’s left hand was still moving gently my behind staring at me and observing how I am enjoying every moment.Dayna was also hesitant to touch me but not shy enough to look at me which also turns me on..