Khanna had climbed the ladder of success fast. It was not just his skill on the operating table that had helped him do well. He had charm. Something t...at seemed lost on youngsters these days. Either they were too vain or too eager to please but Dr.Khanna had been able to balance the two traits and had won himself a good number of women. Tall, about 5 feet 11 inches and dusky, he carried himself well.He knew the importance of presentation and was a hit with the ladies. He seemed happily married. Leaves swirled down thecracked macadam street as it ran off in front of his Chevy. In a barrenlot, to the right, sat a large green tent with a yellow flag displayedat the top. Signs tacked to nearby power poles announced the "Hall ofMystic Mirrors".Harold sat in his car and stared through tired eyes. He always seemedtired these days. His life was kind of like the old Route 66. Once sovibrant and full of life and hope, now empty and abandoned. As devoid ofhope as that swamp land his brother in. I must admit that I looked my age until I started with this program of sustained “Anal Appreciation” and it is only with constant ass fucking that I manage to stay looking so young and appealing to the male eye.”One of the younger girls asked timidly,“Excuse me, but doesn’t the constant stretching of your anus cause you pain and distress?”The well-preserved mature woman looked at the sweet young thing and smiled with that look of having been there and done that in a way that made the young girl. .. Once they are close enough and the dog has spotted his bitch, Dennis lets him off his leash. Casanova bounds over to Maria and doesn’t hesitate to introduce himself, pretty much trying to mount her whilst she’s still standing up – which makes her laugh. “Keen, isn’t he?”She tries to control him, her hands on his head, his neck, his back – pushing him away and down, trying to calm him down, as she looks over him toward our cameras. “Would you like me to get on the floor, or should we do it on.