But I quickly forgot about all this and entered that zone where I'm completely focused on her and myself and the sensations... the weight of my breast... in my bra pulling the straps against my skin... the way my panties slide over my bottom as I shift my cock in the front... the enforced position of my feet strapped into 4" high heels. Now I could add the sensation of taking a soft cock into my mouth.The rubber felt cool at first, but as I worked it, it warmed up and made the illusion seem even. I had a quicklook through them. According to the notes and labels, each seemed tocover about five years; the oldest starting in 1979; the most recent goingup to 2001. It was fascinating to see familiar faces, decades younger.But the pictures just raised more questions...So one evening, when Annie was out with Dolly at bingo, I went along thethird floor corridor to the other wing and Fred's rooms. He had mentionedthat he would be staying overnight as he was running a long program downin the. "Yes, of course. Go find them and have them report to me. I will talk with them and find out if they would be good for our camp."Jaklow ran off into the center of the camp. Less than three minutes later, he returned with two likely looking lads who already had small packs with them. They looked youthful but strong. They had a pleading look on their faces. I talked with them for a few minutes asking them questions. I liked the answers I got. The taller one, Abo reminded me of Billy when we were. I could easily have tossed one off but I resisted the temptation. I had just grabbed a seltzer when Teresa walked in. She didn't bother knocking, never does, just walked into the house with a couple bags of groceries. She was wearing a heavy bright red winter sweater, a denim skirt with charcoal yoga pants, black snow boots with fake fur at the top, and white fuzzy ear muffs. She dropped the bags and gave me a brief kiss on the cheek. "Hey old man," she said with a grin. "Hey T. You know, you.