You, heat some irons in the fire." While the barber stood by, the lady played with a red hot iron,singing the pubic hair, searing some of the still-bl...eding whipwounds, which elicited loud screams but did staunch the flow ofblood. Between the widespread thighs, the now naked genital cleftgaped open, the labia spread wide by the turnip. Forward of theturnip was a triangular area of gleaming pink. The lady probed withher finger tip, satisfying herself that she understood the anatomy ofthe. Is my saliva poisonous? Of course not." Now let's try this again..."She pulled me over to her and looked at me seriously as she gathered a large mouthful of spit. My stomach was churning but I had no choice. "Open your mouth for me James", she grunted.I opened my mouth widely and closed my eyes.....she mumbled for me to keep my eyes open through a mouthful of juicy saliva.I opened them and she spit the whole mess onto my tongue, flooding my mouth, as she stared into my eyes...I was near. No-one in their right minds would have bought it. Mum laughed at her success in making my joke backfire on me, and of course everything was alright again.We carried on with the opening of the presents, each taking it in turns to display our next gift to everyone before thanking the donor.Our grandparents had bought us book and record tokens so that we could choose our own; we thanked them sincerely but were vague about what we intended to buy with the tokens - partly because we didn't yet know,. Smith before class. She smiled at him, a little shyly. ‘Here’s your handkerchief, Mr. Smith.’ She flashed him an extra wide smile, hoping to cover up her thumping heart. James turned around from his computer and gawped. Ana, the pale-faced sick girl from Monday, had been transformed into a gorgeous sex kitten. Her hair, with little frizzy tendrils from the heat and flushed cheeks reminded him of someone just stepping out of a passionate quickie. Ana hoped there wasn’t spinach left in her teeth.