It was a sensation I had been curious about for years but neverinvestigated fearing this would somehow affect my sexuality. She continued tostroke my ...ock as each bead popped out. ?slave,we are not only working this weekend on training this little ass of yours, wealso need to work on your cum control. Just so we?re clear, you will never cumagain unless I give you specific permission. ?As the last bead pops outshe said ? in fact?.. and shewalked over to the stairs and went up toward our bedroom.. And there was a funnystatue there. Let me show you."He went back into the bedroom and brought out a little statuette, aboutfive inches high, on a pedestal. The statue was of - I suppose you'd saya hermaphrodite. But it was the opposite way round from normal. It hada boy top and a girl bottom."There's a word underneath," he told me. He turned it over and showed methe pedestal and, sure enough, there were characters engraved there,spelling out something that looked like gibberish to me. He. The other individual in the shop was one of her farming family ? an old man who had retired just a few years ago. He was her mother's father and Becky called him granddad, because of his age but, as always in Oedipus Falls, relations were actually rather more complicated than that.Old Sam Shepherd ? granddad ? had his face buried in a magazine ? a dirty one she suspected.- and was looking at it intently."Come on you old bugger," Becky called cheerfully, "you're scary away the custom." A lie.. Though still a bit upset by the accident, Drew couldn't help but note that his lounge room was all the better for having that lovely looking lady in it. Drew asked asked if they would like a coffee or something stronger to settle themselves, and a coffee was agreed upon. Making his way to the kitchen he immediately set a fresh pot brewing and asked across the island bench, "Do you need something to eat with your brew?" "No thanks," was the answer, "we just ate in the last town." With hut mugs.