...I don't want..." My head began to spin once more.All I could think about was the words 'changes' and 'confusing'.Aunt Joan reached over and placed ...her index finger over my lips to stopmy protest."Small changes, only small changes, to begin with at least and then therest will depend on your behaviour," Aunt Joan added, as she looked deepinto my fearful eyes. She then turned to Miss Gill. "Would you mindfetching the tape rule from the mantle, and the pen and pad?"This she handed to Aunt Joan.. “That was when I met Henry. It seems Carl had brought him here from New Orleans for some reason or a pretense of one. I found that reason out later. Henry was a whiz at digital surveillance monitoring. They installed the surveillance systems in the bank and factories. Carl wanted to have constant monitoring of all our premises, even our home and the apartment complexes, to ‘make it safer’. He and Henry designed the systems and Henry installed all the cameras, wiring, computers and monitors. He had insisted upon no bra and she had felt uncomfortable travelling by train and having her breasts bouncing all over so she had worn a lacy bra just to confine their movements.First he made her raise her skirt up over her waist and he inspected her lacy knickers, he even pushed his hand between her legs and made sure to rub her clit and clit ring. She almost lost control of her bladder, as she was so desperate to pee. He made her turn round as he inspected her knickers from the back again he. My biggest turn on's are 69 with a woman and being spit-roasted." I like everything but won't touch a man," I said."Good," said Mel, standing and holding her hand out to Sally, "Shall we?"I downed my scotch and followed them through to the bedroom with a silly grin and a hardening cock. While Sally picked up a discarded scrunchie off the bed and put her hair back into a ponytail, Mel opened a drawer and took out a selection of dildos, vibrators, and a harness. I laughed, "And you thought I was.