Mike was feeling uninhibited and horny as hell whenfinally Joe brought out the mask he was to wear. It was a leather hoodwith holes for the nose and ...outh. It assured him that no one would beable to recognize him unless he spoke.Mike got undressed, put his mask on and sat in the chair. As before, theold geezers had set up the cameras to record the action. The cameras hadcaptured Mike as he slipped on the mask.He waited and finally his grandpa walked in."Damn, is this the muscular man that. I was buzzed too, but not like him. He'd been pretty giggly earlier and it had taken ten minutes to get him upstairs, just because he wouldn't stop talking. I'd been tempted to leave him in the living room, and I probably should have, but even though his parents wouldn't be home until Sunday night, if they came home early and caught him passed out drunk on the floor, it woulda been kinda bad. We were teenagers, you know, so we were suspects anyway."Jody is so hot," I whispered, mostly to myself. I took the rest of the clothes and threw it out. “hey, what are you doing? Am I supposed to wear only my boxers as a new style?”. I looked at him and said “it sure looks good on you” and winked at him. He quickly took of my skirt, jacket and shirt and threw it out too. “what is this supposed to mean?” is asked. He replied “if I can only wear underwear, you should too.” He took a very long look and then I began to notice a bulge growing in his boxers. A very large bulge to be precise. “dad?! Are. I am truly impressed that you want to help a man you don’t even know, who pointed a gun in your face, and potentially could have caused a large amount of harm to his ex-wife and son. But I’m willing to give him one shot to fix himself. If he screws up, he will spend at least a year in jail. Do I make myself clear Mr. Greene?” the judge asked me.“Yes, your honor, and thank you,” I said to her. The poor guy was solemn and not sure what to do or say.I’ve seen the guy in need of some help. John.