"Just a little something to cool you off. You look so hot in red."She held it there for about two minutes. I knew right awaythat it was ice."Okay, tha... should do it. I now you told me that he was anextra bad boy, so I contoured the tube to be extra tight."I then felt something like tweezers on the head of mypenis. It was being stretched out as far as it could go.Something cold completely covered it. It was some kind oftube. The head was released, and Monique took what Cherylwas holding and. She had been there once with an old school friend; she never liked the manager, but the club was different. It was in the days of her wild experimentation into discipline. She blamed Bob for driving her to find these strange places of sexual release. In her mind, she realised that it could just be more subterfuge and would lead nowhere, but she smiled at the thought of going anyway.Heather bit her lip, closed her eyes and let her mind drift into the past and her hand drift into her knickers.. "I reached over and messed Jaz's hair as he was giggling.Mom came over with the bacon and started piling it on our plates. She put that pan away and did the same with eggs. She seemed to have a better appetite than most mornings.The food was fantastic. The bacon was from the half pig we had in the freezer, the bread was from Dudley's bakery in Ramona and the eggs had been laid yesterday. And the butter had been in a cow till yesterday afternoon. Better than Trix any day.I was sitting next to. "Hurry up Daddy, we're freezing!" cried Becky and the two girls huddled and played up the cold factor."Ok, we'll be home soon."Joe looked back to offer his jacket to the girls and both reached out for it. He took it off and turned to hand it back and was struck by what he briefly saw. The white tanks both had on had become sheer and their bras were clearly visible thru them. He turned and continued to picture the image of them both drenched, wet hair clinging around their faces, bras visible.