Old Betsy is right in there now spreading her colon walls wide; see that tell tale look of awe in her eyes; you too had that look when we used Betsy o... you. Remember how you had to suck off a cock before I would allow it to be removed and how you went from hating to suck another man's cock to loving it; well that is the remarkable power of old Betsy.With that I slid my hand between Liz's thighs and adjusted Betsy once more; of course it meant me pulling it out a little way and turning the cross. .."***It took a lot longer this time, a month of guilt, recrimination, andfantasy. I wasn't even sure what to look for, but after long weeks ofwaiting, I was sure of it.I had noticed it about a week before, but hadn't been sure if it wasreal or just the product of an over-active imagination. So I had waited,watching, and now I was sure that he was moving my underwear around, hewas careful, and I wouldn't have noticed if I hadn't been watching forit. But I was. The problem was how to bring it. I had to hold on to the sides of the shower to make sure Ididn't fall down. This can't be normal can it? Otherwise why would womenever leave the house? I seriously don't understand women.Once that series of adventures were over, I took a few deep breathes andgot myself slowly up on my feet. It was only then that I remembered thatI was still in the shower with hot water pouring down my back. At thispoint I figured that I was pretty well soaped up. Which just left thehair.As a guy, my hair was. Will we be selfish? Yep. Will you suffer pain and humiliation? Now and then, but nothing very distressing. Not unless you misbehave. Will we break the law? Maybe. Is it illegal to perform acts of moral turpitude in the lakes and forests of cottage country? I’m not sure. But there is one thing we will not do. We will not be cruel to you. I give you my word. I will protect you.”She hugged me and kissed my cheek. Then she held me at arm’s length and asked: “Are you still worried?”“Less. Thanks..