Tin Man did take over and he began thrusting into her guided by her moans and cries. As he pushed in and out of her Dorothy writhed and twisted, gyrat...ng her hips so his "cock" would hit her in just the right places. "Ohh fuck! Yes! Ohh, Tin Man! Ohhh, yes right there... oh right there baby!" she moaned, deliriously happy to be stuffed full, even if it was a fake cock.As Tin Man continued plunging into her, Dorothy reached up over her head, taking Scarecrow's hands and placing them on her now. My father had taken me aside the day before the wedding and reminded me that even though I was only four, he expected me to watch over and care for my new baby sister, and I took his comments to heart. I grew up with a little red headed shadow who found anything I did fascinating. It could be as simple as building a sand castle on the beach, or reading a book, but Rebecca always seemed to find a way to participate even when she was barely two. Reading was so much fun because Rebecca lowed to. At work they joked about her being the best dressed secretary in town. It was true. Today she had worn a Gucci business suit, the short skirt showing her slender legs to perfection. The women managers looked at her green with envy, a body to die for dressed in the latest designer work wear. The men looked at her from a very different perspective - an object of lust, and no doubt a few masturbation fantasies. If only they knew about her lack of sex life. They could never have guessed.Lisa. Professionals whospoke ill of their clients soon ran out of paying customers."You seem to be very interested in the car park," Jane said to me suddenly."Are you expecting someone?"I must have been looking out of the window too much. While I struggled tocome up with an answer, my mother weighed in crossly."We're being followed," she said. "There's a man in a blue Fiesta. Hemakes Dolly nervous."Too right he did. He - and bloody Harriet - were responsible for mespending my summer as an old.