He looked down and found it full of dildos of many lengths and colors. He had never used a dildo, but had fingered his ass many times before. He picke... up a small 5 inch long realistic dildo and slowly looked over it. Spencer stuck the dildo on the wall infront of him and got to his knees and proceeded to suck it. As he sucked on it he slowly started to jerk it off, while his other hand found his panties and pulled them down to his knees, he found the entrance to his ass and slowly slid his. I see ... I see the life in you,” I said, holding up the lens to my eye. “I see the electricity flowing through the walls of your house, and I see the blood flowing through your veins. I see the sparks of nerve impulses traveling back and forth from your brain to your toes. I see the life force in the mosquitoes that hover outside my shield, and I see the sap moving in the leaves on that plant at your elbow. I see ... everything, Sylvia.”She looked shocked and pleased. Surprised and excited. These days I am apt to lament that striptease as skill has all but disappeared. However, it was in places like the Empress, given unlimited space to move, that the art of burlesque could be practised to its full effect and the lady who was going todemonstrate that art, the subject of this article, was called Toni Collins. Swaggering on to the stage, the pleated skirt of her blue and white checkered dress swung to and fro in synchronism with the movement of her hips. From my perspective. I then asked her, “Would you do it again if you had the chance?” She hesitated several seconds and said, “I don’t know.” A month now had passed and I wanted nothing better than to go back to the club with my wife. I had no idea how she would react if I asked her to go again. One night I brought up the subject with her. I was somewhat surprised as she said, “Maybe.” The excitement this club had brought her was very powerful. You could see it in her eyes that she wanted to go back one more time..