Standing in the doorway was the store manager, Ms Webster. Not Miss Webster or Mrs Webster…it was Ms Webster a hard edged, no nonsense businesswom...n. She was about the same age as my mother, but there was nothing warm or motherly about her. Her clothes were always sharp, her makeup and hair perfect. She was the first female store manager for the company and she didn’t get the job by being “nice.” She may have been attractive once, but many years fighting the “old boys club” gave her a. L FRANK BAUM, NOT TO MENTION THE CHARMING (IFHOPELESSLY SANITIZED) 1939 FILM VERSION. AND SO WHILE I AM HESITANT TOCALL ANYONE A LIAR, I SERIOUSLY DOUBT THAT JOAN WOULD HAVE SO READILYFLASHED THOSE ANATOMICAL BITS THAT WERE SUCH A SOURCE OF SHAME ANDANGUISH FOR HER.MS. JONES WILL BE JOINING US SHORTLY, BUT LET'S START THIS TALE A FEWMILES BACK DOWN THE FAMOUS YELLOW ROAD, AT A PART THAT YOU'LL PROBABLY BEMORE FAMILIAR WITH...After the encounter with the fearsome Lion, who turned out to be not. They see me as a very tall guy of about their age who would crave some good conversation and maybe is missing something at home which they have seen observing over the fence. They invite me over for some other guys getting together. I happily accept and get there and begin to meet other men about my same age and look. One of them is quite pleasant, heavier than I am and shorter but he has a ruggedness that I find attractive and we comment on each others beards, mine new his for a while as I. Most important however was that Steve has a 10-inch long, 2-inch round cock, and John knows firsthand Steve knows how to use it.When the big day came, John told Kathy that they would be staying in for a night that she would never forget. John and Steve left the office around 2:00 so they could be at the house before Kathy got home. When they got to the house, John told Steve to get comfortable while he got a couple of beers from the fridge. When John got back, Steve was sitting on the couch.