? You?ve noidea.? Get it down quick.? I?ve another one coming and I want you to getit down in one swallow.?? I tried to get asmuch down as possible.? ...hen suddenlythere was another log forced straight into my mouth, on top of the first.? ?Go, it, Dave.? That?s wonderful.? That?s really good.? Isn?t it disgusting?? Isn?t it really vile?? Oh God!?I?m sure it is.? Yes!? Yes!?Oh, David.? Chew it, boy.? Yes.?Yes.. Grind it slow.? Let me hearyou savour it.? Oh, yes.? Oh, yes.?Yes.? YES!?I knew she?d. I phoned the bishop's palace and spoke to a secretary. There had been no mistake. Someone in authority had insisted Sebastian was invited and had, to quote the secretary, "gone to considerable pains to acquire your address." So I accepted, wrote the date in my diary and visited the city library to read up on the background to the new Bishop's appointment.The scandal had happened while I was sailing the South China Sea. It had involved the old bishop, the choir master, and a handful of boys. The. Obviously, they both had the same idea to let the other start the conversation. After an extended silence, he heard an intake of breath, and then a voice spoke."Hello Dan"The voice was plain, no rise or fall in tone. There was no way he could recognise the voice from just two words. He needed more. Reluctantly, trying to keep his voice at an even drone, he replied"Who are you?" At this point in time, that has no relevance," the mystery man exclaimed.The voice, he was sure, was being disguised. I knew that. But I knewsometimes she just liked coming home and relaxing. I also knew that onsome nights she'd masturbate. On this night she went to that drawer and underneath those sweaters shetook out her vibrator. She sat at the end of the bed, the vibratorlying on the bed next her, still dressed. And she just thought. Shethought about how it would be to feel herself cum again. She thoughtabout her body. How beautiful she was. Her breasts, her hips, herhair, her face.She got up and.