Elsie closes her legs tight and wonders what he is up too...--- Mackay, why are you looking at my knees...?--- Looking for bumps dear lady...Elsie loo...s at him, bewildered;---- Bumps, what in the world are you talking about Mackay?---- If you do not have bumpy knees then it-s not arthritis, so it must be rust... he says. Straight faced. --- Mackay, what are you talking about, it must be r-- ... [The light goes on and Elsie get-s his humour.]Mackay smiles at Elsie, winking at the same time. She. She then told me that she liked bald pubic areas and if she could shave me I agreed so she asked me to sit on the edge of the bath while she got a scissor and razor. She first cut the pubic hair with the scissors very close to my skin, after which she applied some shaving foam and expertly shaved me clean even my sac, she then took the shower and washed me clean. She looked pleased with her work. Then she told me that she wanted to suck my dick because it looked neat. Again she held me by my. ... you are still so bloodyhard. Your eyes begin to roll backwards from the mere touch of my leg, you are still on your knees in front of me. I stand up and your face is level with my pussy, you immediately bury your face in my skirt taking in a deep breath trying to imagine how sweet my pussy will taste. Both your hands slid up the back of my legs and each one cups a cheek, your hands are so warm. You hold on firmly to my arse kneading them...... but hanging onto them like you never want to. 2:40 PM We met Professor Anderson. He was an older gentleman, about 55, mostly bald except for a few wisps of hair on the top of his head. He invited us in and we sat down."It's about time someone from the Police department took this thing seriously." Anderson started. He looked very flustered. "That machine was 10 years worth of research and development. " Yes, sir. Can you tell how it happened?" I asked."Well, I was working late in my office. Must have been about 11:00 or 11:30. It was an.