We ordered, we ate, we talked, we walked by the park and we departed.Walking back to my apartment, I thought about my surreal date. I also thought abo...t the painting. The nostalgic smell of burning candle mixed with her exotic perfume was still lingering in my nose. Still thinking, I switched on the phone and immediately a familiar music pulled me out from my reverie. I picked up my phone."Hello (my name), I have been trying so many times to reach you." The voice of the lady at the other end. .I won't ever touch her again." Not with your cock anyway," I said quietly as I pulled the blade from it's sheathe and held it up in the candlelight."Please...please mister... no, noooo I beg you," he screamed as his eyes followed the knife as it slowly descended towards his groin. Straining to free himself from the ropes, his body was arching off the bed as I brought the tip of the blade to his cock. He was sobbing as he watched me draw the sharp point from the fat base of his penis slowly. .sorry"Her drift was got:"I am going to lick your pussy" I told her "I promise, again, that I won't fuck you, but I AM going to lick your pussy. I won't fuck you until you'reready to stay the night, we will need a lot of time"She gulped"Why's that? .. Particularly?" she asked"It takes me ages to come" I explained. Well, lied. Well, it does sometimes with a new partner."I am going out of the room for a few minutes" I told her "When I come back, I want you NAKED, and in that chair with your legs. He will have the operation someday. I know my c***d."My mind was a whirl as I listened to all of this. But when Grandma said that I would soon grow whiskers and turn into a man, I felt nauseous. Then I felt faint. Apparently, I passed out, because the next thing I knew, I was on a couch and they were both fussing over me. Grandma spoke first."I'm so sorry honey, you weren't meant to hear those things. I love you so dearly, and I do love you as my little granddaughter. I just don't want us to.