In every church he saw the same golden telephone with the same '£10,000 per call' sign under it. The American, upon leavingDevon decided to travel to...Cornwall to see if theCornish had the same phone.He arrived in Truro, and again, in the Cathedral, there was the same golden telephone, but this time the sign under it read '50 pence per call.'The American was surprised so he asked the Bishop about the sign. 'Bishop, I've travelled all overDevon and I've seen this same golden telephone in many. When they had achieved they would keep on slowly masturbatingtheir dicks (edging) right up until the edge of an orgasm and then stop and let that moment ebbaway and then start all over again!!! Their goal was to constantly to remain right on the edge ofcumming, right at the moment when you feel like exploding and before the precum rises in yourdick!! Thats edging !!This is how edging started for me and how the hetero world perceived it. The year was 1990 and I was 18 and the hippest thing. My wife disappeared upstairs and ten minutes later came down wearing her black satin night shirt which came to about half way down her thighs. She stood in the middle of the room with her long legs slightly apart which caused a small enough gap in the night shirt to show the tops of the sheer black stockings she had put on. She had also put on a pair of black high heels for wonderful effect. She stood there and rocked her slender hips teasingly while slowly untying the tie holding the shirt. “Nice little apartment,” she said.“I've lived here about twenty years. I own the building, but this place is big enough for me.” I motioned her to the sofa and sat down next to her.“Would you raise your shirt and loosen your pants so I can place my electrode paddle properly?” She ran a diagnostic on all the leads, and then began adjusting settings. As she worked, she talked. “Do you have any other health problems or concerns? Your chart really doesn't talk about much except your pain, and.