"Wow! Look at all the people who signed it!" Yeah, I saw. A lot of the medical staff..." Not just that. These names here, a lot of them are male. See ...he SM? That stands for Sparta Manufacturing." Huh?" Oh, Jennifer! Don't you know these people don't make books except for special occasions? They use computers... They had their manufacturing people make this book especially for you." Wow... I didn't know... It looks so well made..." Yeah... Come on, let's walk up to the picnic area."A few. She'd been unusually quiet as they'd wandered down to their spot on the beach and now she lay beside him, head resting on his chest and hand nestled inside his tshirt, her fingers lightly pressed against the warm skin of his stomach.The sky, a glorious clear blue when they'd set off, was turning a stormy grey, clouds rolling in on the horizon and she shivered a little in his arms as the temperature began to fall.Pulling her closer, he rolled onto his side, catching a glimpse of some emotion in. I rolled over, carrying her with me until she was straddling me, at which point she sat up, biting her lip as she looked down at me and ground her crotch against mine slowly, teasing, as her delicate hands undid my belt.She rose to kneel in front of me, and I lifted my hips to help her pull my pants down. My shoes were still on, but she slipped them off easily before removing my pants and socks, leaving me naked before her.Grinning cheekily she reached out to wrap her hand around my dick."Mmm,. Im not sure I understand Mrs White?I said. She explained how she was a excellent baker and seemstress.or could clean my house in trade for my services.I explained that i live alone dont eat baked goods much. dont really need any sewing done.and living alone my house really doesnt get too dirty.I clean it myself pretty easily.But there is something you can do for me if your willing.She had no Idea i had a fetish for shit.