’ ‘Then all the dirty old men would be touching you on the Christmas tree.’. ‘One already has, that big man who put me on the tree. The other ...ay he was rubbing his noise into me underneath and I could not understand why.’ It sounded like my master .He will never live this down when I am restored to being a human again. On second thought perhaps I had better keep my lips zipped else he might change me into a gnome again. ‘Let me see you again, properly this time Charlie. Maybe I can ask my. "Lauren: "Wait! Before you take it off, let me get the camera ready. Unless you don't want..."Molly: "Ooo! Yes, please!"Lauren: "Your nipples are hard, aren't they?"Molly: "(laugh) It feels so good! I'm so excited, I could touch myself right here..."Lauren: "You don't want to go too far..."Molly: "Don't you see? No one's paying shite worth of attention! I'll wager your clothes that I can walk over to the bar, just as I am, order us another drink each and come back without hassle or. I did not noticed her seeing me from the mirror she suddenly turned over me and said me to study and turned again to comb but I was not able to control I again started to rub and suddenly i saw her seeing me in mirror I turned me and then she told me to stand me and she saw my cock peeping my pants and ready to come out and then she told me to sit…And I stopped my mood and started to study and after 2days her mother went to my mams sister house and will come after 2 days and her husband went to. For the next two years it was much like the opening scene above which we evolved to. Between “visits” as we referred to those times, it seemed to me that we were a normal married couple, dealing with life and each other’s foibles and getting plenty of loving to compensate. Nothing was mentioned about this unusual situation.The one evening I heard her on the phone. By now I knew from her tone of voice that it was her ex. I’d long ago decided to make the best of it and enjoy something that I’d.