With the end away from the stem suspended over the sink, I very carefully cut a hole in it there that I knew would just barely admit the head of my ha...d dick, then even more carefully beveled the edges of the hole until it's edges were smooth and rounded. The last step was to push a broom handle in about 5", crushing the meat of the melon as the juice drained out into the sink; I then rinsed and dried it, and carried it to and placed it on the towels on my bed! By now, it was coming up on 9:00. The book on Karen was that she had been a stripper until a car accident had done something to her that kept her from being able dance they way she needed to dance to make good money at it. She moved from stripping to serving drinks at the strip club until she got tired of being groped by drunken assholes and then she came to work at Riley's behind the bar instead of in front of it. There was also a rumor that she used to 'play for pay', but no one could ever confirm the rumor.Karen was a. Gripping my arm, she led me to a chair, made me sit, and thensat down opposite to me.She sat staring at me for the longest time, just looking at me,into me. I fought to keep from squirming on my seat. Finally,her eyes cleared and she spoke to me. "You said that you cannotshare it with someone you do not know, Henry. The importantquestion is this. Can you share that part of yourself with me?"I looked at her cautiously, and tried to make sense of what shewas saying, what she meant. She gave. ..” She paused at this point.“What?” I demanded.“I blush to say it, but your uncle has strong physical needs. We have never really talked about this, but I would strongly suspect that your Uncle James is the type of suitor who will not delay his use of the marriage bed until after the marriage.” My eyes widened at the scandalous thought. “Quite so, the meaning comes to you,” she said. “This is something you must answer for yourself. I will admit that since Michael’s death I have often wandered.