”“Oh,” was all I could offer in reply.After a few moments, he continued, “Of course, if my fat fingers were as slender as yours, it would be a...lot more pleasurable.”‘Oh fuck,’ I thought, knowing what was about to follow.“Would you like to push your little finger into this hole?” he asked.Caught between a rock and a hard place, all I could say was, “Sure.”“Gob on your little finger and stick it in,” he gleefully advised.I wasn’t very keen but totally intrigued by what was transpiring.After. I needed to feel that again. Opening up Craigslist I went to the personal to see what was out there. A buddy of mine says he does it sometimes to see what is out there. I really wasn’t sure where else to look. Clicking on the Strictly Platonic W4M. Since any chick available seemed like a dangerous option, I started with age, 29-39. I could go older and a little younger, but she has to be out of collage at least. Six postings. Wow, slim pickings. After reading each posting, I was pretty sure. Eventhought he was in a hypnotic stupor. When the transportation arrived totransport the bashers to the WHC, Jamie was then taken home byMichelle. The only thing that Michelle and Jamie remembered about thatnight was that they had gone to a movie.It took a month for the WHC to work their magic.Finally the big day arrived.Patty had done her secondary job quite well. Every person that Lesliehad asked him to bring was there waiting in bated anticipation to whatPatty had to say . It was something. Still, there had to be another way. "Don't you have anyone else tosummon?" Danni wanted to know. She nearly cursed out loud when a faint"No" came back. Once again she cursed the stupidity of Zoey. If she diedit would mean Danni too would return to the dreaded small room. Who knewhow long she had to wait to be summoned again and if she would be stillsane by that time.It was unavoidable unless she found a way to cheat the system and thatgave her an idea. "Zoey! You once said a summoner can make.