"You come to me for services, you get what you pay for. Now relax. I think you'll like this."Tom pulled hard on the scarves, finding them just as tigh... and binding as when they'd started. Then her hand was on his scrotum, softly caressing his nuts, rolling them in the sack. Tom relaxed a little. That wasn't so bad.Then she was gently lifting his nutsack, and rubbing something cool and slick on his anus."Wait... whoa... don't do that..." I said relax," said Vicky. Then Tom heard the sound of. " OK." The local paper wants an interview with you." Oh no!" Reg groaned.Mr Renfrew smiled. "I know," he said. "The last thing you want but they'll go on badgering until they get their way. I've managed to put them off until the day after tomorrow but I doubt they'll accept any more."Reg shrugged."Right! Later on this morning a physiotherapist will come and have a chat with you. The sooner you can start getting that knee of yours moving the better." OK." All right. I'll see you again. There is a lot here that I did not know about Evil Knievel." Yes Angel, there is a lot to see and I'm glad we had a chance to visit. Now, let's go get a room before going to dinner," I say, helping her up on the trike.Pulling up to the front of Comfort Suites, I get off the trike, "Stay here, Angel. I'll go and check in, then we'll go get a bite to eat." Okay, Sir."Several minutes later, I have our room secured and we find ourselves sitting at a table in the Blind Tiger Brewery and Restaurant.. Smack..."MUST"... smack... "NOT"... smack... "WEAR"... smack... "AUNTIE"...smack... "SYBIL'S"... smack... "PANTIES"... smack... WITHOUT"... smack..."HER"... smack... "PERMISSION" "Now what did I say?" she asked Tony."I must not wear your panties without your permission," answered Tony, hiseyes brimming with tears."That's correct," she said. "Now go to your room until I tell you to comeout," she said and Tony ran to his room sobbing.It seemed to Tony that his world had come crashing down around.