Watkins, and what may we do for you this evening?" She hadn't realized how really tense she was, so after a moment's thought she replied softly, "I th...nk I'll have a spike and a pussy!" Very good, Ma'am," Fran replied smoothly, "please follow me!" Down at the far end of the bar were several empty stools. Fran nodded to a tiny waitress who quickly outfitted one of the stools with a massive nine inch dildo. After it was firmly attached and sticking up from the middle of the seat, two young women. Good bye." Good bye."He started wondering how she was going to change his style. He hoped shewasn't going to do anything drastic. Then he thought she was prettylevel headed.The next morning he was at Aero Dynamics and they showed him they werebuying their suppplies from a competitor at a lower price than he couldoffer. They thanked him for stopping and he left without an order. Hewas crestfallen but looked forward to tomorrows visit at CrestlineManufacturing.He drove the sixty miles to where. We both enjoyed each and every moment. That was an English movie having a number of teasing scenes. Suddenly while seeing a women of 40 , he said she looks like his aunty. I told him that his aunty is 100 times better than the actress. He was surprised and asked me-how can you tell like that? Have you seen any of her hidden parts? No, I replied, “but we can imagine the inner beauty from her appearance. It was a key to enter into her matters through him. We discussed a lot of matters about her. It was fun to play the game, even if it might be a little ‘naughty’. Two people, far apart, passing notes back and forth like we might have done in school as children. I chuckled as I read his messages. What a pleasure it was to have met. Nothing could happen, could it? Soon it was easy to exchange a little more personal information, something a little more intimate. It was like I knew him, an old friend – so easy, so likeable. Why shouldn’t we talk? Then came the first phone call. I know I.