Cassie had her mischievous streak, too. "Can't you just wait, Chad? For Mom to put that thing in your butt, I mean? Hey! Yours must be different. Ours...had the part for the butt and the part for the pussy connected and together to keep them in. What will they do with your ... your penis?" From her grin, there was no doubt that she was just trying to crank him up."Tess knows," Candy said, taking him in hand to demonstrate. "She says there's a little thingy that goes right in the hole in the end. As expected, at 10:25. I saw her garage door open and her car back out. I then flowed her, at a safe distance, to the pre-arranged spa. She parked her car and then walked into the spa. I noticed that she was wearing a light, flower print dress that flowed in the gentle breeze. Once she was inside, I went for coffee down the street.(From Her Perspective):When I got the text, I found that I was both excited and nervous. Obviously, I was nervous as any change in my appearance, as a result of a day. I was looking her up and down, my eyes grazing the tight young body from toes to face, pausing at her crotch and breasts. My god she was beautiful! My erection throbbed, my balls twitched while she waited. I saw the nipples on her firm round tits stiffen and extend like miniature erections. She looked up into my eyes then stepped toward my open arms. I pulled her close, our bodies melded and bonded as a single entity.She moved her lips from mine to my ear “We don’t need to play around right. Before the change in drink driving attitudes, it had been a thriving pub with regular live music. Nowadays, it was one of the few that hadn’t become food pubs, and because of that tended to be sparsely frequented.I mentioned it to Lyn, who hadn’t been before, but who was happy with my selection.Lyn was drinking white wine, whilst I nursed a couple of glasses of soft drinks. Alcoholic drinks are very heavily taxed in this country, yet soft drinks still cost as much, if not more, in most British.