But I got it done. Reassembled, the gear turned tighter than the originals ... less slop and zero backlash. Stringing up the bass, I discovered I like... playing it and I didn’t like the Ampeg sound with the Eminence. I wonder who cones speakers? Somewhere close to the average threshold of human hearing. I resorted to my phone.Dialing“Two Bit?”“Hi John. Karen Post.”“I was wondering, Who does speaker re-coning?”“Grainger?”“Oh ... the Grainger Industrial Catalog.”“Where would I find a. No man does. But I would if asked to."I don't think so," said Lizzie. "With somebody else yes. You're special. I know you'll do your best to protect her, but I thought we should make it as natural as possible. If she's like any other woman, sooner or later she's going to want to know what it feels like to have one of those things go off inside her. We may as well get that out of the way now. For now we'll just time things very closely to be as safe as possible. Later, after her curiosity is. ” Tasha chuckled, playfully bumping her hip into Heather’s. “Well, the night is young. Hey, did you notice,” she said, abruptly changing the subject. “Notice what?” Heather asked, looking around. “Who’s not here?” Tasha said coyly. Heather inspected the group in the pool and those still on the patio. “Chris and—” “Anne!” Tasha whispered and snickered at the same time. “I think they slipped off to a quiet little spot somewhere, I bet they’ll show up before too long.” Tasha’s prediction proved. I turned off all the phones, and settled down into my bedroom. Turning on some raunchy porn, i grabbed a couple towels and an old pillow and took a seat on the floor with a full length sized mirror in front of me. I watched as people in the movie touched and licked each other.Gently touching my 36c breasts and small pinkish nipples and giving them a firm squeeze, i slowly moved down south toward my freshly shaven pretty pink pussy and luscious lips, swelling with excitement. I gently teased my.