” He rubs my cunt. It is a big mound, so you will need a needle of 8 inches.”I do not answer. I feel shy to say such sexual metaphors.“Tonight. ...K?” he asks again.“No, it will be painful. I think I cannot take it fully”“There is no half needle. Moreover, you have a good physique. You will be able to take fully. It will make you happy. I will not show tonight”Shamelessly I say, “If it is not painful, why not just now”“Mom, are you not tired? I think you may not like my rough fondling of your. " Oh, Dad was hung, you mean?" Well, yes, you might put it that way. Happily for me at the time, I might add. Any way, I was wondering if you remember my friend, Dorothy Dobson?"I did indeed, remember, Dottie Dobson, especially from the last pool party my parents threw for their friends. She came in a sexy little red bikini, easily the best looking woman at the party."Yeah, sure. Red bikini, I'll never forget it." Ah, my seventeen-year old son, never one to miss a pretty figure." Well, she sure. "Ah, it is good to see you up, Mr. Hamilton," she said. "Would you like something to eat?" Call me Jeremy," he said. "Give me something to hold me over until dinner. Iberians eat late in the evening, right?" There is a farmhouse cheese in the chilling unit and some fresh bread on the counter, I'll get you some," she said, putting down her paper."Don't bother," he said, changing his mind. "I don't need a personal servant any more; I do need an assistant and a bodyguard. Although I admit relying. I was both happy and unhappy as I climbed off.“That was fun.” I said to Jack as he led me to the floor mats.“Thought that you might like it, look at those diagrams of floor exercises and have a go at each one. There’s some that are aimed at women.”I looked and quickly realised that both my tits and pussy were about to be put on display. I looked at Jack and smiled before getting down on my back and started at the first on the left on the big poster.There was Lunges, Push-up, Crunches, Burpees.