"What are you thinking of doing with it?" Do you really want to know?" he asks skeptically."I want to imagine it," she admits. "I've never seen one in...person." She moves again so that his erection is resting between the cheeks of her butt."If you were any other girl, I wouldn’t hesitate," he admits."Ah, you're a gentleman," she responds sweetly. "So, do I win yet? Are you going to show me how boys pee?" It hasn’t been an hour yet. Besides, it's a little hard on me to do that right now." Well,. "God. Remember when you were in the hospital and I told you that last year I thought you were part 16 years old and part 30?" I nodded. "Well, apparently I missed the part that was, you know, ten." Oh, her. I had her locked up. She's just escaped recently." Good, she needed to," he said. "So, what's that thing mean, anyway?" Lyubovnik? Hmm. Maybe someday I'll tell you," I smirked."Oh, jeez. Forget engineering, you should go into the CIA. International Woman of Mystery." Klusse--Ginny Klusse," I. " I am Rory Macgregor," I told her and this is my partner and fiancée Rebecca MacFarlane," I said as I introduced us. "It is very kind of you to offer us such hospitality and it will be a pleasure to join you in about five or ten minutes"When we joined her in the sitting room she introduced us to her sister Helen."Those are two lovely Scottish names, Helen remarked when we were seated, "But you do not have Scottish accents." My great grandparents came down to Yorkshire and set up a business. Her newly bought breasts were also prominently displayed, pushed up by the corset, producing a considerable amount of visible cleavage. Connected to the bottom was a short, black, sheer skirt coming barely reaching her upper thigh. Through the sheer material I could make out the dark outline of her tiny black panties and garter straps connecting to the pair of provocative, black stockings that covered her legs from mid-thigh. Her light strawberry blonde hair had been released from the ponytail.