‘That’s where I’ll be. Perhaps you’ll take any messages for me. Thanks!’ When we settled into the smoking room of the pub – they still had...them in those days – I suggested ‘A pint of bitter, perhaps, or a whisky?’ He smiled and accepted both! I ordered two pints and a scotch and waited at the bar until they were drawn. I carried the foaming thirst-quenching beer to the quiet table in the far corner, went back for the whisky and then settled into a chair facing him and smiled encouragingly.. The only person I could talk to was my best friend Nancy, and we told each other everything! You could just about be sure that if Nancy was around, Valerie couldn't be far away! "Hey Val," Nancy whispered, "I found some of my dad's magazines in the basement last night, you gotta come over after school and see them, they show everything!!!" "Really," asked Val, "everything!?!" "Everything," Nancy shot back, "meet you at my place at about four o'clock, nobody's. Because of Tracy. Because of what I am going to do to Tracy today. But I'm going to wait until later tonight. The Whores will be putting Tracy through basic instruction for another hour, which is exceedingly boring to watch and should not be interrupted. I'll keep myself busy for a while.I find myself walking the halls of the dungeon that takes up the entire basement of my estate. Considering the main building of my estate is 92,000 square feet, I am proud to boast the world's largest sex. “With your free hand, I want you to pinch one of your nipples,” I instructed figuring I might as well play along while I make this interesting trip to the airport. “At least I will have someone to talk to,” I thought to myself. Her breathing became shorter and faster. “Oh baby. Yeah I’m close to,” was all she was able to say before she let out a satisfying grunt as she reached her orgasm. I will admit that I was a bit turned on hearing a woman cuming for me over the phone. No one has done this.