‘They said they’d show me theirs if I showed them mine.’‘…they’d show you theirs?’ she nodded slowly. ‘We’re not talking about panti...s here, are we?’I shook my head reluctantly.‘I want you to use big girl words and tell me exactly what you wanted to see.’I mumbled my answer, and her voice, if anything, grew sterner. ‘Look me in the eye and tell me exactly what you wanted to see.’I slowly raised my head and, looking her directly in the eye, whispered, ‘A penis.’Nodding, she said, ‘You know. “Does it please you? I had a witch in Italy make me a potion so I would be hard from you and I saved her from the fires as a thank you.”Marie stared at the hard cock in front of her. It had a head like a mushroom and dark read. It seemed to be something leaking out of the tip and the shaft was thick and heavily veined.“Come, don’t be shy, come and touch it,” said Father Luis holding out his hand.Marie got up and took it and he pulled her close so she was sitting on his lap. She looked down at. If it's not so bright you might not be so loud. Look Lise, you know you've got it so easy with me baby-sitting — " The look of offence on her face was priceless, but rather than engage in full warfare with his sister Tom opted for retreat, " — I mean house-sitting while Mom and Dad are away." Yeah right. You only offered because your apartment stinks," she retorted. Tom wondered how on earth he could have thought this little toe-rag had actually grown up."Hey, do I say that about your room?. We were sat with the juniors at a side table and the high performers at the “top” table.After the presentations which was so boring, we ate, it was a nice meal and drank wine and the men with their usual beers, we talked and laughed and danced, many times I was whisked away to dance as hubby talked shop!. Some of the men were nice and polite and some were the randy sods who pushed up against you as you danced and tried for a crafty arse feel as we danced.When the slow dances happened I could.