"No, I don't think that would work," he mused, "but it might be fun to try," he laughed."Well if you decide to try, let me suggest Kim," I offered."Ye...h, she sure is a doll," he conceded.Bob and I really got on well, he was a divorcee like me and we had dinner together a few times. One night after a good dinner and two bottles of wine Bob said."Look Hugh," he said, "there's no way I can try out your ideas, you know, with me being a teacher and all, but I could teach you how to hypnotise someone. Late that night, she wheeled the urinal outfit round the back of the pub in a shopping trolley, and carried it through into the gents while no one was looking. Inside, she put it on the floor between two proper urinals, and squeezed herself into it. Then she waited. The long, agonising, yet strangely enjoyable wait.After half an hour, a slightly tipsy man entered. He approached the urinals, unzipped his flies, and then said: "Hey, what's this? Is this candid camera or something?"Phyllis kept. She was taking me all with ease now.I suddenly pulled out, and she gasped a quick, "No."I quickly turned her over, and pulled her to her knees. I moved in behind her, and found her open cunt with my cock, and slipped it back into her.She just gasped a quick, "Yes."I winked at Marcy, and motioned to her to join us. She got down, and slowly slid her ass in front of Carley.Once she was positioned she whispered, "Carley, honey, please lick me."Her sister was quick to respond, and he pulled Marcy's. No, you wouldn't actually hear it; it would be entirely inaudible.But it would be there, all the same.Oh, I knew that another, slightly improved version of David Hooks might -- just barely -- pass muster with Daddy, even with the UAB undergrad degree. Let's imagine that Dave were starting graduate work next September at -- say -- The Wharton School. Daddy wouldn't even mind if Dave was going to be on a needs-based fellowship there -- a cash stipend, intended to assist young men and women from.