Thank you Bob for sharing. Feel free to join us again. Well, everyone that wraps up tonight's meeting. I think it was very productive. Next time we'll...hear about ... John B's foot fetish, Dwayne's anal fetish, Brad's nose fetish, and David's voyerism."As Bob was leaving, a man from the meeting approached him. He forgot who it was, and there was no nametag."Hi Bob. Uh ... say, this might sound strange, but I think I know someone who could help you with yer, uh ... problem thing ... fetish .... Full lips with just a hint of subtle colour. Piercing eyes. Playful but with a hint of fierceness. There was nobody else in the library, and the street had cleared outside, with the few people left heads down with their jacket collars up or umbrellas battling the rain.He smiled back, his wet shirt outlining his muscular torso, and went to look for a book to read. Hunting the shelves for something vaguely interesting, he glanced across at the librarian. She had her head down looking absorbed in. I wish she hadn’t hatched the damn seagulls. I know they had their place in her plan, but all the same, they were messy noisy creatures.I’d gotten to the point a couple of years ago of adding a spell to the shield so they couldn’t enter the city. It also kept out her versions of rats, mice, pigeons and bugs. I loathe pigeons as much as much as seagulls.We went down eight levels before we came to water. I’d stopped at the door on the ninth level when I realised it had lights light indicating it. The boss told me to stay here to keep her comfortable and tell her its wonderful for her to be so nice to them and how much it would mean to my career. The poured her more drinks and her eyes were getting glazed. He had her breasts out massaging her pink long nipples.His mouth going down to each one over and over. The other had his long almost black penis out and she was rubbing it. He was pulling her dress up his hand covering her exposed blonde haired pussy. His knees gave way and his face.