There were no chairs so we knew we were in trouble and he was clearly not in a good mood. The summons came a few days after a holiday, a holiday that ...e'd spent in the children's community homes. We'd written a piece on them and were impressed with the welfare and care the children received and the standard of their schooling. Two boys had been chastised while we were there but we didn't consider the punishment excessive considering the country that we were in. It was no more than children. "Where did you find it?" he asked."At a country house sale I went to. They were auctioning some quite well known paintings and were also selling some bric-a-brac as they termed it." Some bric-a-brac!" I know. I was lucky. I couldn't believe what they were asking for it so snapped it up." Well done you! Golly! Ooh! I haven't opened my card."Lottë watched him with dancing eyes. It was a picture of a bent and wrinkled old man with a stick. On the front the words were 'It's all right. You don't. This made me crazy. She was almost like an 18-year-old young girl who’s eager to have sex. She welcomed me in. I went into the hall while her kids were playing in other room. She asked me if I needed anything to drink. I asked for some water. She went near the refrigerator which was in the same room. As she bent down to take a bottle of water, I could see her tight ass facing towards me. It was more like asking me to put my penis in her tight ass. As soon as I saw her ass, my cock became so. .understand." Aren't your hands pretty, now, darling?" What's going on, Harriet? I demand to know what's going on." Hecouldn't unglue his gaze from his hands. "Tell me what's happened." "Of course, Stan. Your hands are a simple cosmetic spin-off to thesurgical process you've undergone." Surgical process? What surgical process?" One that's put you in touch with your feminine side, Stan." What the hell are you talking about, Harriet? This is ridiculous. I'mleaving." He tried to get out of the.