That did thetrick. I'm sure he was more than a little uncomfortable down there, buthis front was nice and smooth.I was really turned-on by what we had...done so far. We went a littlemeshuggah shopping. Between Bebe and Aldo alone, we dropped a couplethousand dollars on clothes and shoes that had no earthly use other thanmaking dicks hard. Of course, I didn't tell him that. If I had had a cockof my own at the time, it would have been granite, thinking about my babyall dolled up in one or another. "If I could give you those I wouldn't need you, would I?" Finding it difficult to concentrate? Anything I can do to help? Is Randy disturbing you?"For the first time in an hour you glance at Randy quietly working on the window frames on the far side of the office and, involuntarily, do a double take.The hair is cut differently and he has a salt and pepper moustache, but Richard and Randy look enough alike to be brothers, even twins.You look again even more closely.Yes, they are twins.You look. Really. You shouldn’t feel the need to change how you talk around me. You never have, why start now. I guess I’m just disappointed with the way I look. Most people who lose their eyes can have prosthetics. I probably can’t. The woman who removed my eyes cut off the eye muscles clear at the back of my sockets. In a civilized country, they would have left enough muscle to fasten onto an insert so prosthetic eyes would track. Now I’m stuck with these huge empty holes. She was right. Where her eyes. Definitely; just a white orb in the black night. But recognizable: Robin. I gasped, but it was lost in Gwen's cries of ecstasy.I stopped jerking my cock, eyes fixed on Robin's. She'd met my gaze with her own wide eyed stare and we were both like rabbits in headlights. To this day I'll never forget the tumult of emotions on her face; shock, guilt, and definitely curiosity, bordering on fascination/lust. About that time Gwen doubled over and sucked my cock into her mouth.Not surprisingly, I.