” Elle gave a smile of relief. “I know. I am careful. He knows nothing really personal about me. He is quite genuine though.” Jeff looked up a... her. “I saw him on web cam one night. He couldn’t see me but I saw him.” “What was the point of that?” “He... he wanted to show me his thingy.” “Thingy?” “His penis.” “Fucking hell!” Elle squeezed his hand. “Sorry.” Jeff was almost speechless. “I won’t chat to him again. I promise.” “He hasn’t seen anything of you has he?” “Of course. The guy was a riot, and I had tears of laughter running down my cheeks before long. The stories they both could tell about their house cat, Bobby!After dinner, however, is where things got interesting. It started out with Aleksandra asking me if I was afraid of or allergic to cats.I told her no, then Karl-Jurgen says to me, "Bobby is a big male cat who likes to dominate and defend his territory, but once he gets to know you, everything will be fine. You'll see when you meet him."Uuuhhh… did I. If you want it to rotate, you can choose between clockwise and counter-clockwise.” He tapped on the screen and the machine began to hum. Another tap caused the rod to whir into action, clanking back and forth at a gentle enough pace.“I’m sure I’ll get the hang of it,” Felicia said.“And it feels OK?” Dave enquired.“Fine,” Felicia said. Then, screwing up her face, “Except it’s a bit slow.”“Would you like to take over?” Nick asked, offering her the controls.“No, you carry on,” Felicia said. “You. “Well, it did not tickle me there”. She said. She put a particular emphasis on the word ‘there’ which gave an idea to Dario that it could be a far more exciting night for both of them than he had originally thought. Without any hesitation, he asked her to stretch out on the rug if she wanted her back rubbed also particularly her bare back. For an answer, she peeled off her t-shirt, showing her skimpy brassier and awesome cleavage, as she laid face down on the carpet.Dario massaged his way up.