Of course, the route I took went right past Dale's house, so the walks generally only worked to make me more frustrated. I had been trying to get him ...o just tell me what he wanted, but so far all I had gotten was more coy innuendo. Then, one day about the middle of the second week, I noticed that his truck was gone and a different one was pulled up beside his garage. Of course, my mind jumped to the worst and I feared he had either been kicked out by his ultra bitch wife or he had been hurt. I'll hold her hand to show her, where I want to go with her.Ariel sees people in main street smiling at us, as a couple of contrasts in age and size.Ariel wonders whether her domination by Professor Peter P. is evident for passers-by?Ariel asks Professor Poet P finally for permission to pee, in public, in a half dark parkAriel asks me finally for "Permission to pee?", when we walk a minute in the dark park. "Ariel, you can, but only a bit and with your pants on." Ariel feels fine and pretty. He was older than I by a good 8 years; he had many muscles, brown hair and stern grey eyes.‘Get me an apple’ he ordered, I grabbed an apple with both hands and scurried back to him. He yanked on the chain attached to my hands bringing them up to his mouth and took a bite. He had kicked his shoes and socks of and was pushing his toes into my pubic hair. ‘This will be clear before I fuck u whore. Make sure there is never hair.’ He continued to play ‘Spread your legs whore.’ I did as far as I. She was going crazy as my wife licked her tits.We finished up with her straddling me and my wife sitting on my face - big orgasms all round. When we were all cuddling after, we suggested we have an evening out together the next night. She confided that she was being fucked on a regular basis by Clive, her son-in law - sometimes with her daughter watching. Her daughter would not join in though and usually sat with her hand down her knickers while she was fucked. Laura said she would love her.