As I watched her, waiting for Gill’s return, she mumbled something to the magazine reader and left the shop. Only Gill and the other younger girl, w...ho I was to learn was called Kelly were left in the shop.Gill came back over and pulled the cape off me, exposing my throbbing shaft and pubic hair. ‘Kelly does body waxing you know’ said Gill as she fingered my lengthy pubic hair ‘Kelly! called Gill, ‘Our friend here wants one of your specials’Kelly looked up from her magazine. ‘Wow, what have we. I looked up at him. It was almost impossible to see his eyes, which had become black pools, staring back at me. His momentary hesitation quickly dissipated, replaced by his hands in my hair moving my head at a maniacal pace until he emptied himself into my mouth. We floated off to sleep. The next morning, I woke to the sounds of distant laughter and chatter. My entire body ached as I tried to stretch against the soft linen across the huge bed. Lifting my head, I saw them through the double. On the floor stocks, in two sizes, one large for wide spread legs, one small for closed legs. A wheel took pride of place on the squared wall. Over seven feet in diameter, made by a mill wright and like a mill wheel, except it had adjustable brackets and attachment points for chains. Its shaft speared the wall of the room and a huge break lever stood proud locking it from turning.“That was how William met his demise,” I explained with a gesture towards the great wheel, “With a. .right.The only comparison I could think of was that I had been wearing a set ofclothes that were uncomfortable and just didn't fit right. However I'dbeen wearing those same clothes for my entire life, so didn't realizethat this wasn't how clothes were supposed to fit. Now it was like I wassuddenly wearing a set of clothes that were not only a perfect fit, butwere also more comfortable than I'd ever been able to imagine clothesbeing.There was a decorative mirror hanging on the living room.