About that time I heard a chime which alerted us that a customer had entered the store. Keith zipped up and then left me there and went back out to th... front of the store. I heard him say, "Can I help you with something today?"I was securly cuffed to the rack of shelves and standing in my heels, naked with only a curtain between me and the customer that had just entered. It was actually a big turnon just thinking about the reaction that customer would have if they simply pulled open that. Have you quit doing time for me?Or are you still the same spoiled child?Sherry watched me play the song, and I saw an expression of amazement on her face.The only place where the song seemed lacking to me was near the end, where I couldn't duplicate the vocal harmonies from the record."I've always loved that song," Sherry said. "I've never heard you play that song before. I had hoped you knew the song." Actually, I know the song, but I never played it before," I admitted."That was your first. The glowing rounded end invites me to insert it, orally, anally, or vaginally. I smell it. It smells slightly of sex. I rub it softly on my lips and touch it with my tongue. It warms slightly more and the tip vibrates gently. It tastes a little semen-like, slightly salty, almost sticky wet. I can’t tell if that’s from the unit or my tongue or my mind. I take ore of it into my mouth and it seems almost alive. It seems as though the unit is being as throughly pleasured as I. I take it further. It was the son of one of the dark-skinned French wise guys who sort of latched onto me like the son I never had or boyfriend for an older woman. Not that I was that much older than him in actual years but he was probably a generation younger in terms of personal interaction after my experiences in imitating my naughty twin sister. I was flattered he was visibly attracted to me. Mister Jolly as Andre certainly had no objections because all of his friends were being extremely helpful to us and he.