"In here," she called, and I followed her voice into my bedroom.Arrayed on my bed were the dress, a slip, a bra, and a pair of pantyhose. She was hold...ing a pair of panties in her hands.She tugged at the towel and it dropped to the floor. My dick hung limply as I stepped into her panties and pulled them up my legs. Before I could finish, she reached down and tucked my penis between my legs. My empty scrotum folded around it, and presto! For all the world, I looked like I had a vagina.Shaken, I. Iris was thumping her own keyboard, typing up the reports that he had dictated to her that morning.She stopped as he strode out of his office and looked at him apprehensively for a moment."I was just about to make a coffee," he said gruffly – why did she look so worried? "Can I get one for you while I'm at it?"She leapt to her feet. "I'll make it ... it's no trouble!" Don't be foolish, you are busy with those reports ... whereas I'm not – and it's me who wants one after all."He leaned past her. Just sex and then gone to sleep. She couldnt remember the last time he went down on her. She walked over and covered him with a blanket in case one of the kids came through, then went to fix herself a glass of water from the kitchen. She sat at the dinner table alone with her drink, thinking about Frank until she was half-asleep. *** The next day, Michelle walked down the main street in Cincinnati, across the road from the shoe shop. She wanted to visit Frank just to see how he was, but knew. I called Shannons cell phone, and told her to have Sarah watch the kids for a few minutes, I need to see her in the barn. She was asking me a bunch of questions. Honey please just do it for me. I begged. Pretty quick I could hear her in the barn. Where are you at? She hollers. Up in the loft. I hollered back. She climbs up in the loft, Where? She asked. Over here. I said. It is fairly dark up there, but enough light to see by, as she walks around some bales of hay that I had used to make our.