She loved corrupting me and introducing me to new sex things. It was glorious. We soon developed a pattern. I would come over to walk Butchy and she w...uld tell me if we were going to "play some games" later on, when I returned from my walk. I'd have a semi hard the whole time of walking Butchy. Then I'd knock on her back door and she'd let me in, usually putting Butchy in the basement. "Whenever you are in my house, I want you stripped down to panties. Just panties Joanna. You're a woman here.. I'd already figured out that it would be expensive. But still fortyEuros for work under the table? What had Mrs. Weber paid for it?"OK. When?" Do you have time on the weekend?"I nodded."OK, Saturday at ten?" Great." She gave me her address."Good, how much is the removal of the fingernails?" It's on the house."I looked at her in astonishment and thanked her several times. Sheexplained to me how my hairpiece worked, then I headed out on the wayhome. Except for busfare it had cost me nothing,. Realising that she would be resting for quite some time, I moved slowly from the room and made a beeline for the bathroom , I really needed some cool water on me at this point! I struggled to clamber out of my bathers because my cock was still rock hard, and I stood under the cascading water as the events of the last hour or so revisited my mind, I felt the same guilts and the same desires, and I knew I would never completely resolve them, and thinking about it meant that the cool water was not. By mid day the bite would taper off as the Sun got higher. Early on I ran the solid Silver colored flasher, middle of the day I switched to one I had painted jet black with just a strip of Silver left in the center, as the day faded to afternoon out came the all Gold flasher. I prided myself in being smarter than the fish, and usually I caught some. Most I just slipped the barb less hook and let them go, a few that were badly hooked went into the cooler for a meal. I always bought the bait.