The young customer who is obviously embarrassed looks at the mirror over the sink and then up to the ceiling. Patti smiles at Mrs. Patterson, “Her... we need a little lubrication.” She reaches for some clear gel and dispenses a generous amount on her right hand. She positions him square in front of the sink and then with her white narrow fingers with the red nails she applies the oil the length of his cock. The youth shudders, “Ahhh…ahh.” Patti in an aside to Mrs. Patterson, “You may notice. The two old ladies, however, are glued to the screen.?Double Or Quit?s on next!? one of them trills. ?I think he?s lovely!??I liked the first one better,? says her companion.?Ooh no, Doris! He?s a nancy boy. It was in all the papers.??Not in the one I get it wasn?t.?Shaking my head, I move towards the window. What mortal sin did I committo be punished like this, marooned in a glorified boarding house on ableak, windswept headland that makes the middle of nowhere seem likeTrafalgar Square on New. But the soothing voice dripped honey into her ears. She immediately relaxed. "Ssssssh, sweet pet... don't worry now. Mistress is with you." A soft, gloved hand ran the length of her stretched body. It touched every inch of her skin.When the hand reached her mound and pussy, it paused. The sweet angelic voice sang: "To be my girl, darling, I'll have to clear away these nasty little curls. I'll give you the sweetest of baby bare cunts. Wouldn't that please you, sweet slut, to give your Mistress. " No need, Marci. Duncan phoned him earlier today. Also, umm, Colleenwas hoping you would hold off talking to him for the next few days,until you're done with all your changes. She wants to film his reactionto how you look and act when we're done Marcifying you." We're not going to embarrass him, at least no more than he deserves,are we? He's my best friend." Don't worry, he volunteered." Okay, it's not like anybody can every protect Donks from himself."Digging further into the...his purse, he.