Recently Erin’s back was really sore so she booked herself into some sessions at massage therapy. She booked her appointment with the girl she used ...o see and when the day came she went to her appointment. When she got home later I asked how her appointment had gone and she said that it was good, but that she was surprised when she got there to find that her regular girl was off sick and a man had been substituted in. She was asked if she’d prefer to reschedule for another date but Erin needed. Dora had put an extra place setting out, with a glass of water, for Mike.“This is ... much nicer inside than I was expecting,” he said.“We don’t have it fully decorated yet, but it works for us. When we were planning it out, we didn’t think it would be ... outgrown ... so quickly. I’d planned on us living here for several years, anyway,” I said.Margie had filled her plate and put it at her spot. She waited for me to get her chair for her, as did the other girls. But they all waited for me to. Damn I had to go. I could feel the tip of my cock get wet. I turned to run down the hall. I moved to the first door. It was locked. The next room was a spare bedroom. The next door was the stairs to the kitchen. The next door was a linen closet. I must be close to another bathroom. I then saw a door across the hall.I ran over to put my hand on the door knob. It turned. I ran in. I pushed the door closed behind me. I saw the toilet straight ahead. "Ahhhhhh! Young man!!! What are you doing in. The Rumpo Room was full of objects and contraptions that fascinated, scared and repelled Alexandra; whips and chains, paddles, a titty twister machine, a strappado, handcuffs and a variety and dildos. They stood in silence until the room was suitably heated and then changed into Victorian period costumes, which took the best part of an hour. Alexandra texted her mother to say she’d only be back late which drew a stern rebuke from Conan and the promise of ‘An extra swish of the paddle.” Conan.