"Can I use your shower?" Matilda asked."Sure. You live here now so it's not my shower. It's our shower."Matilda giggled and then got serious. "I need ...you to drive me someplace." That's why you hired me," he said lightheartedly. "Where?" A forger." What?!" I need a new name and id. You know, birth certificate and stuff. Then I can get a social security card and I'll be someone else."How will you find a--?" Leon took me to one. He'll do it for a price."When Matilda got out of the shower and dried. Satisfied, she placed the belt around her waist, pulledit snug but not too tight, and closed the locking buckle. She pushed down thebutton, verified it was secure then slid it around so the ring was in frontand the belt buckle behind her back. One of the publicity pictures in the boxwas from the gate scene. She studied it, noting how the belt was positioned.The still showed the handcuffs in the ring centered on her waist, in front. Taking a deep breath, Darlene sat down in the chair and reached. ” She began to sob.“Get out of here now,” Grad ordered.“I’m going to call security.”After her mother left Tracy pulled on his sleeve and whispered, “How did I do?” “God, you little shit,” he whispered back. “I thought you were for real.”The rest of the visit Brad talked about Mary and Danny. He used double talk in case there were any listening devices. When the nurse came in and told him it was time to leave he told her, “Hang in there, Baby. After next week this will be over or somebody is in. You may unmount me now for I need to remove the sponge."Albert struggled up and watched as his landlady rolled onto her back, spread her thighs, and with a tug on the string hanging from her sex, pulled out the sodden dam. She held it up to the light as a teardrop of his spend dripped from it onto the floor.As her young lodger stood there catching his breath, Mrs. Hoopenlicker knelt down in front of him and lifted up the drooping length of his spent cock so that it hung twitching from her grip..