?" How should I know? He's hardly ever around anymore." Well he's checked out of his hotel room. Did he mention to you where hemight be going?" Checke... out? He never told me. Like, that's so like J.J. lately though." What about Gail. Did she say where she was staying or where she was going?" Miss Airhead? No. She's probably with J.J." Do you know any places I might look for either one of them? Any bars orhangouts they might go to?" No, but J.J. left his organizer here once," she said. "Maybe he. In the cabinets on the wall there was an assortment of all kinds of cuffs, whips, urethral sounds, pin wheels, a complete electro sex kit, plus the largest collection of dildo and toys I had seen."Jen honey," I said, "This is all BDSM and other kink; you have led a sheltered life. I think this will really test your sexual limits."Back upstairs we talked about the rapes and put out thoughts together. I came up with multiple things that Jen was going to research while I was at work.We talked. I pictured her with the telephone receiver to her ear, wrinkled brow, gray eyes peering over half glasses, and hair rolled into two balls at the back of her head. Were her eyes really gray?"I'll book our largest conference room." Your method is unorthodox, Mr. Oldham, but the results are effective," she said, and we ended the conversation with her agreeing to fax the ten names she'd been able to collect.The list of names arrived a few minutes later, and I was surprised to find that she was not. My soapy hands rubbed my 36C breasts. The same breasts Kevin christened with his cum three weeks ago. Then my hands moved down to my vagina, where Shane had cum two weeks prior to that. I had decided to shave my pussy the day after sex with Kevin. I was embarrassed I had sex with someone with my vagina in that condition and vowed to never let it get that hairy again. The hair was slowly growing back but by no means was it unkempt.I turned off the shower, dried off, and got dressed. A.