Magazines and paperbacks lying all over the coffee table andfloor, stains in the rug, a floor that hasn't been swept in ages. Tony'snostrils flared as...he took in the smell, sweat and dust. "This place isa mess..." He muttered to himself."How does Chinese sound?" Chet said from the kitchen, getting the blackplastic phone off the hook."How about I cook something?" Tony said as he stood up. "Make some realfood?"Chet was more than a little surprised to see Tony stroll so purposefullyto the. I couldn't resist it when I saw it on a mannequin in the store. I have to admit the mouth opening appealed to me more because it would so nicely accommodate my rubber strap-on, don't you agree? In fact, why don't we give it a try right now?"That's when I began to breathe heavily, very heavily. Suzy had gone out of her way to buy me a sensational new wardrobe and a partial face mask that made me feel so submissive in front of her. She had even agreed that, for the time being, I could be her. She remembered, and her thoughts came randomly: how he had at first, kissed her and bit her lips gently, while caressing her back, and feeling tingles run up and down her spine; and then how he wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into him, so she could feel his heartbeat and mAke her breath quicken and she felt warm and safe; how she told him to stretch out on the bed, and she crawled over to him, mounting his erect cock with her mouth, and dropping down so that her mouth tasted. He paused and looked at her expectantly for a moment but when she made no movement to acknowledge him he went inside his house.A couple of minutes later the telephone rang. Hesitantly he picked it up and said 'hello'.He heard Mrs. Whitford's cackling voice at the other end:"You remember what night this is, don't you Mr. Hyde? Take a shower and scrub yourself squeaky clean. And I mean EVERYWHERE. I want you over here with your tools in half an hour, sharp!"After the phone clicked Tommy rushed.