A couple of turns, and the two surfaces were again flush. From outside there was no hint that the mirrored sphere contained a living, breathing--and h...ghly aroused--woman.Connie watched the interior of the sphere fade rapidly until the sole remaining light, from a small ventilation hole near the top, cast a small number of dim images on the inside of the sphere. As she heard the final snap of the catches as they locked the circle in place, her hands wandered to satisfy her urges.Sonja peered up. But I suppose we could experiment...?"Without any explicit agreement on the question of whether, we seemedto have drifted on to the question of how. But I think I knew that Iwas going to say Yes.The next night, when I finally did say Yes, I went to bed wonderingjust how long it would take for us to get started. What preparationswe would have to make, how we were going to go about it. I was stilla little nervous about what I was getting into. The article soundedso intimidating.Still, if the. Spritzed herself with a little lavender water and she was off. She packed a simple lunch, a cold beef sandwich, an apple and some biscuits and poured some hot tea into her little silver flask. She'd skip the wine today. All was set and out the door she went.She grabbed her straw hat on her way out and tied the dark green ribbons under her chin. She walked to the shed and was stunned to see the lock bolted onto the door handles. "That bastard!"She was so angry now, she walked about the place. I figured today I was only going to get a massage… no Happy Ending. After she repeated the same things on my other side she told me to flip over again. She held the towel up as I flipped over I made sure my cock was pointing straight down again. Then she covered me with the towel again; from head to toe like a mummy. Stretching my body out felt good but I wanted a lot more. After working my back she asked me where the most pain was that I had. I told her that according to my doctor the Sciatic.