A light was on in the living room, probably where Betsy was, but otherwise the house seemed normal. A visitor? I let Debby out her side and waited a m...ment for her to finish refastening all her clothes, then led the way to the door. As we approached the porch, I put my finger to my lips and signaled for quiet. I wanted to find out what, if anything, was up. Silently, I slid my key into the knob and opened the door. At the sight before me, I stopped dead in my tracks. Debby, however, pushed. But a quick hsss fromthe leather clad woman and forceful hand of one the musclemen pushing herback down ended that attempt.The other muscleman stepped back from the bathroom with a hot towel andfinished wiping Fran's cock and balls clean. Next he wiped the cum offher face. He then used another towel to dry Fran off with. Mr. Nokimurawas now fisting his cock more intently as his gaze ran back and forthfrom Fran's hormone puffed breasts to her hormone shriveled cock.At an unspoken command from. She asked the girl behind the counter in the school office if she knew who delivered the package."Just a guy who said he was with a messenger service."She put it out of her mind and hurried back to her classroom for her next class.Before she boarded the train to go home she went into the station restroom and opened up her suit jacket, rolled the waist band of her skirt up two turns to show a little more leg, and then closed the jacket. She would see if a little more leg got her a little more. He sat me on the machine, carefully adjusting the little nobs on the side to make sure I was comfortable. He didn’t want to miss a thing!After inserting fresh batteries (everything used a metric ton of batteries back then so it worried me a little) and turned it on.With a ‘PING!’ I knew it was on. I asked him how he liked it, he just set it on setting one and we were off!It started slow, a bit of movement, occasionally it would twist and made me shudder a bit and lose my balance.It didn’t take.