He was quite well built - he looked as if he had pumped some iron in his teen days. There was nobody in the shop and he was busy doing some cutting wh...n I barged in. I did not mention Kathy’s name as mentioning her name may not make him try something out with me. I told him I wanted him to stitch for me a mini skirt. At once I had his attention and his eyes strayed to my skirt which exposed a good 4 inches or so of young thighs. He asked me whether I wanted one stitched like the one I was. Now quit fucking around I've got places to go. I'm nervous as hell as I walk over to his van.Sit down bitch, as he pulls out a monsterous cock. He slaps me across the face with it a few times I grab for it, No ma'am, No hands! He places the head up to my mouth and slowly pushes it past my lips and pulls it out. He does this a few times sticking more in each time. Pretty soon I'm taking as much as I can and he's holding on to my head He stop's pumping his cock and it is down my throat and I. With a serving cart nearby bearing soft drinks and coffee, they pushed chairs and couches into a big circle near the fireplace. After chatting for a while, Diana looked over at Brenda. I was never around her much, but it still seems odd to know that's Brenda sitting there, but in the body of someone I've never seen before. She's young and pretty, though. Aloud, "We've heard bits and pieces of your story, Brenda. What we got from the phone conversations was truly amazing, but we would like to. . surprised that I actually enjoyed it.Dulcie rang as I was finishing, and I asked if I could call her back when I got home, which she happily agreed to.I got home, made some tea – that much I can manage – and called the Rectory. Liina answered, but transferred my call to Dulcie’s study. I explained what had happened. One of the things which surprises and impresses me about the lady is her serenity. Another is her compassion. She didn’t berate or criticise, preach or otherwise demean me, just.