He’d slunk out of there like a criminal with some stupid photography book and a healthy dose of frustration. He was rubbing his cock raw on a daily ...asis thinking about her, and they’d never even had a conversation. It was insanity. So it was an incredible surprise when he saw her at his favorite coffee shop. She was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and glasses and her hair was pulled into a sloppy bun, but it was definitely her. He watched her, tucked into one of the overstuffed chairs. Her feet. The bedclothes were rumpled, and the air was heady, as if... as if something was going on in here! Look at the way Jackie's clothes are strewn all over the floor! It was totally unlike anything Stella's prim and proper daughter had ever done before.The black-haired woman looked inquiringly into her blonde daughter's embarrassed face. She said nothing, and it was Jackie who finally spoke."I... I guess I fell asleep watching TV, Mother," she explained illogically, "Kaiser was just... just resting. “Yeah, looks like we caught a peeper!” Several woman giggle, and Tom is pulled to his feet. They drag him inside, and he doesn’t even struggle. He’s still in shock, with his pants half down, being dragged backwards by these two insane woman like a sack of potatoes. Once inside, he sees the other half of the room which he was unable to view from his peep-hole, and among many sex toys that catch his eyes, there is a large, coffin sized, glass box with a padlock on the side. They. “Disgusting boy!” And what could have prompted such an outburst in any case? Dot returned to the hallway and shouted up the stairs to Jonathan, “If you were going to use the toilet, please don’t, but instead come out here and I will explain what I would like you to do, Jonathan.” She went outside. Jonathan emerged from the house in the same long sleeved shirt and shorts. “I will show you where I would like you to pee whilst you are working here, if you don’t mind, now I know the secret to good.