It was one of those small town, terraced types where the front door led straight into the front room. Kate threw her coat over the stair banister dir...ctly ahead, clicked a small micro-stereo on and headed to the kitchen just to the side of the stairs.We chatted casually as she waited for the kettle to boil, I wasn’t expecting anything else other than coffee at that stage.She made the drinks and we returned to the front room. I sat beside her and commented on how cosy her home looked.She. What are dog days?" Well, Jeremy, that's a long story. A long time ago, even before your grand-daddy was born, people weren't as smart as they are today, and in fact there were not many people like the three wise men in the Christmas stories. Now, you know that those wise men always used to look at the stars, don't you? Well, they used to imagine they saw all sorts of wonderful animals and people in those stars the way you see a picture when you join all the points in a drawing in your activity. Together they were a nightmare; playing tricks on the staff and other patients; as they often told me ‘they were growing old disgracefully!” Charlie was as good as gold for the next couple of days until he reminded me of my ‘promise’ on the Thursday at the end of my shift. I was already one step ahead of him as I knew that I had to bathe both men the following afternoon. This should have been a job for two nurses but because of their usual behaviour I always did the job myself. As. She used to imagine them touching her, being gentle, feeling their muscles, their heavy breathing. When she imagined kissing them, she’d clench her pussy as she pressed her hand against her clit, then ride her young orgasms to their end. Gradually, though, this wasn’t enough to get her off. She started imagining them dry humping her, feeling their members through their leather trousers, having them restrain her as they touched her. Alicia pictured herself submitting to their strength, feeling.