And afterthat — well, you just need to capture everything I doclose up with your camera. Remember, you’re no longerinvolved. You’re ...ust the cameraman. Now bring me thatbulb syringe. It’s on the same chair where the enema bagwas.”“I don’t see a syringe,” he said, “just a rubber ball.”“That’s it,” she said. “Turn the ball over and you’llsee a long tapered snout. Give it to me, please. See,it’s full of. She removed the button and zip of my pant and removed it slowly and there I was now just in my underwear. She saw my hard on and got bit impressed as she removed my underwear my little friend popped out like Mr Jack from the magic box. She was amazed to see my little friend and pulled back the skin. She slowly started licking the head of my dick and was talking it deep inch by inch. I felt so damn good, I felt as if I was in the heaven. Friends the feeling that I was getting I cannot express. I came out dressed and cleaned up. I poured coffee and headed for my office. Once there, I turned on the radio. It was getting close to eight and I tuned to forty meters and 7.153 MHz for the Treasure Coasters net. Around a quarter ‘til, people started to gather. George would be the net control today. It was hard to hear him since he was, for forty meters, so close in Blairsville. I could hear him very faintly but others were there and ready to relay as usual.The net started and George was. She had on a tiny white skirt with poofy little frills. Her legs and feet were bear as she glided across the room."I guess we should just get it over with, huh?" she said."I guess." What was wrong with me? I felt like a nervous teenager on a first date.Jenny walked up to me and looked me in the eyes. I still couldn't read her emotions. She didn't seem resentful, but she didn't look like she was looking forward to this either. Just business I guess.She got to her knees and unzipped my pants..