Mom hesitated, then said "only a little bit more?" I smiled and nodded and said only a little bit more, I could tell she knew I was lying. She only sa...d "oh" I walked back behind her slid my arms around her waist then up to her breasts. Then I told her that there were some things I was going to have to say while I did them. Mom got flustered while I unbuttoned her top, Calissa stood by with an intense sexual stare at us. I told mom this wasn't the part yet where I had to talk. This kept mom off. My meal arrived, and between the food and my papers, I was pretty well oblivious to anything else. I hardly noticed then when someone asked if the seat next to me in the window was free, and I sort of muttered, yes, of course. My meal completed, and my meeting finally sorted in my mind, I then looked up. Next to me was the woman who I had seen from the window. She was sipping a white wine spritzer and had taken off her coat. She was really lovely, maybe late 20s, possibly of Indian or Middle. The nozzle disappeared from her view but she soon felt it gently running up and down her crack, she felt the hose resting on her back, it seemed heavy for some reason. Mike greased the nozzle with vaseline until it glistened in the glow of the florescent bathroom light. “I'm going to insert the nozzle now Baby, when you feel it pushing against your bottom I want you to bear down, like your trying to make poop, it will go in easier that way”. Mike held the end of the nozzle up to Linda's anus. She flinched."Ohh that's cold" "Keep still the gardener is at work" "I hope your not charging for this" she smiled. Her eyes and mouth lit up her face."Not yet" I rested the side of the blade on her protruding clit. She squealed in laughter. I found a face clothe and put it in her mouth and signalled her to be quiet. I used the a wet flannel and some soap to lather up her pubic hair. I used her razor to slowly remove the excess triangle pubic hair till a little strip was above her pussy. The.