‘I’m Jeff,’ I said quietly. ‘I’m a friend of your father. By chance I was in the bar last night when your boyfriend stormed out. I ended up ...ringing you to my place.’ ‘Is there any of that coffee left?’ she asked. ‘Yes, I made a new pot just a while ago. Help yourself.’ She poured some into a mug that I had put on the counter, added a heaping spoonful of sugar, and sat down across the table from me. In the pale morning light Melissa looked worse than ever. She was thin, even emaciated. And. Lora knew she was being followed. It was evident to me, as she became nervous and crashed into more objects and people. Her cane snapping back and forth seemed to help her little from the small accidents she had. The long curly mane of blond hair whirled about as the woman seemed to try to get a fix upon me while she tried to manoeuvre to her home.It had started nearly four months ago, when I first saw her waiting for her train on the way home. We shared the same transport, a forty minute. The excitement is bad and I have a bigerection, but I prepare myself knowing it will go down. I had alreadyshowered and covered myself in hair removal cream and was totally bald,except for my head. I push my testicles up inside my body, lift one legand place my foot on the table,pulling the loose skin of my scrtum downbetween my legs, I fix it down with cellotape already pre cut to about 10inches long. After using about six pieces, I am happy with the result,making sure no skin pokes out the. "That was my husband he will be back tomorrow night. Now Diana, let me hear that whistle." Diana tried hard and got five little toots out of it. "That's good dear, try it again." she strained hard producing a little more sound, each time. "Let's try the double trainer, Lee." Lee pulled the dildo out of her own vagina and got up on Diana's table. She positioned herself in the opposite direction with her legs crossing over Diana's so their vaginas were close together. The mistress then picked a.