"Just a poke of this and you can get poked all nightlong." she said with a wink casually filling up the syringe from a jarof pink fluid."GET THE HELL ...WAY FROM ME!" Jim shouted grabbing the little girl byher shoulders and shaking her."SIR! Don't touch my daughter!" a middle aged lady shouted hitting Jimatop his head with her purse. Jim let go of the little girl gainingcontrol of his emotions again sinking down into his seat. The faces onthe bus stared accusingly at Jim. 'Maybe I am going crazy'. “If you want to know more, speak to Sváfa, she was a Mother a long time ago.”Sváfa told her about men who never lost a battle, never bowed down, who fucked her raw. Her eyes lightened, her gaze dreamy. Her white hair and wrinkly face seemed to glow.“There were many”, she said with a rasp in her voice, “too many to count. Sometimes I had ten a day. I was tired and didn’t know if I could come another time, if I could enjoy it so soon again, but I savoured every day and if I had told them to stop,. ‘Um, oh, yes, I’ve got some. Right here,’ and he dug in the back of his drawer and pulled out a condom and opened the foil wrapper and rolled it on to his stiff penis and stood there. I was now wondering if he really had any experience at all or if he was just bluffing his way into my panties. Nonetheless, his naked body was giving me rather wonderful feelings between my legs. I got onto his bed and, when he just stood there, I said, ‘I’m ready, Ben, come join me,’ and he laid down next to me. As much as I detested getting into thatperfumed bath, I didn't argue with her. To my surprise she started tobathe me using a course natural sponge. I was blushing bright red by thetime she finished and it wasn't all from the harsh scrubbing. She keptme standing in the draining water as she lathered up my legs in herscented shaving cream. Using her pink lady's razor she soon had all thehair off my legs, from under my pits and my chest. If I thought that wasembarrassing, it was nothing.