“Oh, I’ll need a demonstration to judge your competence,” I said with a smile in my voice. “I’ll also take a run at Mister Arm when I get hi... work schedule for tomorrow.”“He is working opening at 6 AM till 4PM,” Julie aka Mary Poppins said.“I’ll arrange to bump into him after work tomorrow,” I said.“Sounds like the perfect chance to get a lesson from the master,” Julie said.“Honey, I really don’t need the ‘Surfer Dude’ breathing down my throat,” I said.“Don’t worry I can take care of Marshall,”. I had a few canvas painter's tarps and a lot of cordage too. I remembered water. I filled a fifty-gallon water buffalo and hooked it to the back of the van. I remembered to pick up some hose and a manual water pump. A new bilge pump from a marine supply place had a good transfer volume. I found a full, spare gas torpedo full of propane at the marine supply place. I laid it down in the back as a spare. I brought cases of paper towels along because most of the toilet paper had fused together on. Her aureole were bigger than Mini’s and the edges fuzzy. Thick inch long black nipples crowned her big tits, standing out like they wanted to be sucked. Like in a trance, she walked to the sofa and knelt. I opened my legs wider to accommodate her. She put her hands on my thighs and sank her head towards my crotch. She gave it a light kiss and sighed. Then she undid her hair, which was in a bun and shook it loose. Her face took on a worshipping type of look as she gazed at my cock with love and. I waddledover the door of the adjacent room and opened it. The room the cribstood in was as simple as it gets. It was 4 pink walls, the crib in themiddle, and the items of our sissy incarceration laid out in a wardrobein the corner of the room.Fliss, who was now up, began to run to the bathroom I had just opened.She was by this point squealing. I had already got what she wanted as Ifitted it over my hand. It was a button hook and I began to remove hersleeper. By 5 buttons she was out and free.