Good girl, now hold them. Russ,move it closer if you can."I followed her instructions like a robot, although my heart was racingand my mouth had gone ...uddenly dry. I felt my hand shake as I lightlywrapped it around him to hold his caged cock next to mine. Side by sidethey didn't even look like the same type of organ. His was robust,solid, and looked like it could break out of the cage if he got erect.Mine was petite, shy, and delicate, and more likely to shrivel up sosmall that the cage would. Sinter’s message.“Who’s there?” he asked as he kept a safe distance from the door.He sighed of relief as he heard the warm and sultry voice of his lover, “It’s me, my love.”He opened the door and was not prepared for the force the woman used to push him against the wall.Warm soft lips were pressed against his and he enjoyed the fresh minty taste of her tongue which had claimed his mouth. He was faintly aware of the door slamming shut because slender fingers were unbuttoning his shirt and it was. I thought Zac might like some extra support with everything that has happened,’ I replied. ‘How is he coping?’ asked Fay. ‘Ok, I guess. I don’t think it has fully hit him yet. I think tomorrow will be hard for him, he hasn’t been looking forward to it at all.’ ‘Yeah, the poor little mite. I mean, the last time we saw him was when his mother lost her battle. Now we are here to bury his father. He’s a strong one though, I’ll give him that,’ added Tony. ‘Nah, you just see me when I’m. We would bump into each other on his holiday here in my town on the south coast, sweep me up into his arms and whisk me back to his smart Chelsea apartment where we'd mingle night after night with the Tele-stocracy, drinking and dancing.... My reverie was broken as I walked outside into the brightness and warmth of an early September afternoon's sun. A slight breeze billowed my summer dress, the coolness against my legs a reminder that autumn was fast approaching. I stopped and pulled the.