We then proceeded to the bathroom where she wet shaved me, leaving me raging erect and aching for her touch. But, the evening was not going to finish ...uickly for me.We had already arranged some games and toys, including a cock leash which she really enjoyed (I have been fortunate to have experienced this with other partners and they have all enjoyed the power associated with having me on the end of a leash, hard, chaste and desperate to cum). I was also bound, and painted, made to stand outside. Last year, she got into one of those Animal Rights groups, and I kind of tagged along. She really believes in a lot of what they preach, although I'm not so sure I do. Anyway, they had a big rally a couple of weeks ago, and several of them decided that they'd raise hell in the more popular hunting areas. She was assigned to this one and wanted me to come along. So I did." You mean you were stupid enough to put your life in the hands of someone that had no idea what you two were taking on?" he. .."When you are over sixty-seven who gives a crap?I was talking to a girl in the bar last night. She said,"If you lost a few pounds, had a shave and got your haircut, you'd look all right."I said, "If I did that, I'd be talking to your friends over there instead of you."When you are over sixty-seven who gives a crap?I was telling a girl in the pub about my ability to guess what day a woman was born on just by feeling her boobs."Really" she said, "Go on then ... try."After about thirty seconds. Evie's mom was perhaps a couple of inches taller than her daughter, and her hair just a bit shorter, but the facial resemblance was uncanny."You must be Pat," she smiled. "I'm Stella. Evelyn will be ready in a minute." I'd rarely heard anyone refer to Evie by her given name."Nice to meet you," I replied, trying to hide my skittishness. "I have to say, it's easy to see where your daughter gets her good looks." Ah, yes, Evelyn told me you were a charmer," Stella laughed. "Come in and make.