Why don't you come in the house with us."She came in and I sat her at the kitchen table. "Leslie. Put some water on and make us a pot of tea." Mah-hah...um. We need to go to the hospital." Leslie, put the water on. We all need to relax a bit before I get behind the wheel of a car. I'm sure Mrs. Crowly would like a nice cup of tea. I need to go up to my room and get money for the pay phone and your father's insurance card and whatever else I need for the hospital, so there's plenty of time for you. He was given a large pink towel and told to pat himselfdry. Doris opened a large jar and began applying a glistening floralscented white cream all over his body from his lower face all the waydown to his groin.Looking at Irene she said, "This is a commercial moisturizer anddepilatory cream. The moisturizer assists the depilatory agent to getinto individual hair follicles and destroy them. Our little girlie boyhere will never have to worry about shaving his face again. I didn'tput any on his. Constance didn't make a sound. She wasn't sure whether she liked it or not. She had never been touched down there by anyone but herself, but the way she did it was very soft. Justin was being really rough, ripping her open just enough to slide two more fingers in there. At that point, she let out a scream of pain. She had never been stretched that wide, and she was dreading the insertion of his enormous cock. She turned her head slightly to the large screen on the wall. She had a straight clear. Jeff looked down at her hands in his and without looking up, took a deep breath. She could see him struggling with the right words to prevent her from making a mad dash to the nearest exit. With a sigh, he told her."This is a private swingers club. It's members only and nothing is carved in stone - people do as much or as little as they want. There are only so many private rooms, so there are always only a limited number of participants - never more than 10. I joined about 4 months ago with.