Gary? How many girls did he take to Alviso’s train tracks? He was too clever and adept. He brought enough girls to know the time the train came. I w...sn’t his different, mysterious, beautiful girl, just his next seduction which went amiss. Edward changed me, changed me into his Asian fetish sex doll. He only loved his doll creation which he decorated for his sexual whims to play games with. Finding another, he ignored my email birthday greeting. I was his discarded Christmas tree. His true love. Karla was the only woman I've ever had sex with. She couldn't take it in so we had a pretty disappointing sex life. He hung his head thinking about it. "Now you've seen it and I hope you're satisfied."Satisfied? Not a chance, I wanted to try that cock! My poor father-in-law! He had a beautiful tool and he didn't even know it! His wife didn't know how to use it and they probably had that 50's mentality and never even talked about it. "It is bigger than I thought it would be" I smiled. It was. The jacket and skirt seemed to be made in some sort of tapestry material, with a classical pattern woven into it. The skirt was short and the jacket fitted snugly so there wasn't that much cloth but even so it looked to Gregg as though the fabric had been stolen from some European chateau."Do you like the suit?" Victoria's question broke into Gregg's train of thought."Sorry," he said, as the waiter arrived with their drinks. "Was I staring?" Victoria swapped her now empty glass for afresh. Yesterday she had been unable to do much ofanything on it. But today, with him sitting in the corner under herdesk, only inches away from her feet, she had no trouble concentrating onit at all.It was early, but not too early. Sandy grabbed her phone and dialedMel's number, wondering how long she would have to wait for Mel to returnher call, especially when Andrea answered. "Hi Andrea. I don't know ifyou remember me. This is Sandy, Mel's friend..." Oh hi Sandy," Andrea replied. "Of course.