I immediately said yes to which he replied for me to pull down my pants and underwear. I did so without hesitation as I say him put gloves on and reac... for the lubricant. He told me to bend over the exam table which I did. I felt his hand with the moist lubricant running inside of my ass cheeks. At the time I was nervous and somewhat excited and started to get hard. I was kind of embarrassed as he kept putting more of that stuff near my crack. Slowly I felt his finger start to protrude in my. I have seen all kinds of schemes using melting ice, or water dripping slowing out of a bucket, or even a computer with a timer program. All of them have the problem of being prone to failure, or just flat not working.Once I knew Tom well enough, I asked him for advice on the subject. He was interested and over the course of months, tinkered up a series of devices for me. What I got out of it was a set of professional self bondage "machines" - what he got was the fun of tinkering on. We fell asleep completely satisfied, entwined in each other's arms.We were still lovey-dovey at breakfast the next morning. You would think that my mother would have been pleased to see that Miriam and I were back as a loving couple; she had been on about it enough times in the past. Unfortunately, she had only been managing one night stands since Vivian went back to his wife, and was probably envious of Miriam's and my loving relationship."Blimey! Don't you two ever stop? You kept me awake all. But because they had not used the true and powerful name of the goddess, perhaps-just perhaps, there was something the coven could do to save Ireland.The coven understood exactly what the weather people had stupidly done. The coven knew well the old gods and goddesses and their ways. And they knew that calling forth Frea from the mists of the ancient past would mean death and destruction for much of their beloved island. And so, to defend that which was rightfully theirs, the coven had risen.