’ Ashley picked up her purse and added, ‘I’m going to the little girl’s room. Be right back.’ *** George watched in fascination when Ashley ...eturned from the restroom. She wandered through the tables on the other side of the dance-floor, passing close to several that were all male. Table after table stopped whatever they were saying or doing, to look up as she passed by. He could see that she was wearing the sweater-dress again and from the looks she was getting, he guessed not much else. When. That horse came with all kinds of straps and attachments so that “fuckers” could be creative in ways to attach and hold the “fuckee” so that more sexual pleasure could come to the “fuckee”. The second Station would be what I call “the OBGYN” station. Basically an OBGYN table but with ankle cuffs to raise the pussy of the “fuckee” for real easy penetration. This station may have the “fuckee” without wearing blindfolds so that he could see better the pleasure that the “fucker” would be. I had a pretty good one, so I wasn't complaining."Not too much," she said, watching as I put on some eye shadow. "Your eyes are too pretty for that." I just wanna make them pop," I said, but I did look like a raccoon. Sorta."They pop all by themselves," she told me. "Here, let me show you."Like I said, I'd gotten lucky with my mom and she took the time to make my face up perfectly. I paid attention, too. I wanted to learn how she did it, you know?"There." She smiled at my reflection. "That. “Did that have anything to do with your condition?” June lowered her eyes and with head bowed replied, “I’m afraid so, doctor, Tom just couldn’t take it any more, and who could blame him!” “Were you able to have regular sex with him?” Wendy asked. “I guess it depends on your definition of regular,” June answered slowly. “Of course I wanted it every morning and night, but with his job and all…….” June’s voice trailed off wistfully as tears began running down her cheeks. She really loved Tom, but.