One of the bulbs worked when I tested it in an ugly desk lamp I bought somewhere. Nice and bright. I re-arranged my desk so I could spread out the r...st of the contents of the carton.At first, I was going to throw the drawing into a box of stuff going to the trash, but then I took a better look at it. The auctioneer was right. It was old, or at least, the paper the artist used looked old. The drawing itself was ... odd. I dialed my phone.“Main Street Rare Books,” a familiar voice. Am I some sort of jerkoff you don't respect?" Not at all" he stammered through bloody gums. "But I need more time, man. Come on, how long have we known each other? Give me a break, huh?" he begged. This was where my plan began...with begging and pleading. I grabbed Liz from Ed and him and Jimmy stepped to the couch and drew down on Murph. My heart was pounding from the excitement of putting this plan into action. Let me tell you why....I've known these two for years. Liz is a real. I’d rather feel your dick pulsing in my hands… and in my mouth….my ass … cumming in my pussy!! Would you like that? Would you like to take your stiff prick and stuff it in my pussy?”There was some shuffling around sounds on her end of the phone and I looked around the room to see if anyone was watching me. My cock was hard and I had already had to make an adjustment or two. The elastic waistband of my briefs was rubbing on the sensitive underside of my prick and I could feel the warm slick. She turned around, showing me her ass and the back of her thighs. My cock was raging, my hands itching to touch. She lifted her full breasts in both hands, as if in offering, to give me a better look; smiling all the while. She spread her legs a bit and pushed forward her mound. Reaching down she parted the fleshy lips slightly, showing me pink heaven. She turned her back and placing her hands behind and down lifted her magnificent ass.“Ok, my boy that’s enough education for the day” she said.