When she stroked its smooth surface, she found that her vagina quivered and her nipples hardened.For a week Randy slept with the object under her pill...w and closed her eyes each night with the hard, warm, make-believe penis in her hand. She conjured up all sorts of erotic stories and at week’s end, as she sat at her desk with the ivory rod in her hands, standing up between her thighs as if she had grown a penis, she bent and licked its blunt head for the first time and discovered that it was. I pull you into me, chest to chest and I wash your back in a half hug. I then turn you around, my chest against you back and I start washing your chest, lingering on your breasts and nipples, which have been becoming hard between the water and my touches. You take the cloth and do the same to me, washing my body with soap and rubbing against me. You reach down and again start to stroke me, my cock really starting to come to life. You enjoy feeling me grow in your hands. Not wanting to wait. The feted jungle air closed around her body and she realised she could see the stormy sky above. How long had she been lying here? In a moment she pulled her body upright. Her nightgown was torn and smeared and as she stood her arm felt limp the pain dull, but the wound dressed. She was back in the keep. On her wedding bed the damaged room now open to the sky, the bed more like a lop side ramp. She stood then limped to the balcony. The doors were smashed hanging by threads and as she pushed. “Sorry, Frances, Freda insisted on apologising, in her own unique way.”“Oh, yes. The other girls. We’ll talk about that later. Can you cope with pasta cheese for tea? Pretty basic, but we are going to add a bit extra to the dish, courtesy of Erika.”“I have lived on pasta cheese at times, Frances. It is cheap and easy to make, so perfect for a meal for one impecunious boy.”“Reg, tonight it is not to be cheap. It is to be quick and easy to make; nothing more. All we want to know is, will you be.