I greeted him and shook hands and I realised that was the hand I had been jerking off with a minute ago, he was tall and lean and had a deep voice, so...we came inside the house and I talked about the product he was here to look at and I made the sale so I sat on my office chair to start to do up an invoice, the gas has gone from the chair so it sits abit to low, he stood next to me and told me his details so I could type them in, then he said to me what that window there you have open, the one. I stood up and turned around, only to be quickly wrapped in the arms of two beautiful women. Both blond, early to mid forties, fit, shaved, and very nicely enhanced breasts. Their skin was tanned all over, no tan lines nor signs of any tattoos or piercings.“Hello, ladies.”, I said, wanting to introduce myself, and start a conversation.“Hi there, stud.”, was there reply, seemingly both in unison. “We’re Donna and Meg. Having fun?”“Oh, yes, I am. Just about ready for more.”, I said, stating my. " Visions of returning to normalcy soonvanished. "Over the next few months to a couple years, you will undergochanges, permanent changes, from which there will be no coming back from."All I could think was, "Oh my god, She can't be serious! What changes? No,no, no."Angel said, "Rick, uncuff Carly please, and remove the gag" which he did."There's much, much more sweetie. Let's talk about your testicles. Standup, and go to the coffee table." Shaking uncontrollably, I went to thetable, and looked. Deni’s smile vanished. He bowed his head as he turned to face her.She looked at him in silence, as the other men gathered around but didn’t speak.“That was the best troll head-fling I’ve ever seen!” She grinned suddenly.“Good job, catapult!” John added, punching Deni’s shoulder as the men cheered again.Sygraid looked at John. “What did you call him?”John mentally reviewed what he’d said. Oh, catapult was an English word.How long have I been speaking Norse without you translating? He.