“When is he going to come for me?” Cait asked.“I don’t know. What difference does it make?” Max asked sadly.Cait hesitated then let out a lo...ng sigh.“I guess it doesn’t make a difference. We don’t have any options, do we?” Cait paused then asked: “Did you find out anything about the other prisoners? My crewmate? The Aspire crew?”“No one told me anything.” Max shook her head, burying her face in the crook of Cait’s neck. “I didn’t really get to ask many questions.”Max gradually eased out of the. No. I wish I were young again,? she said rapidly. ?I wish I wasmyself again.?But there was no response. She remained exactly as she was: a witheredold crone with receding hair and a bulbous ugly frame.?I wish I were a young woman again. Please,? she said, but her voicecracked and tailed off as she slumped against the arm of her chair,quietly weeping.Dania watched her for a moment then went back to enjoying the newsensations. She had actually forgotten how good it could feel to beyoung. Being. She was very generous and was completely fine with me being naked in and around the house. As long as nobody put their eyes my huge cock. Which I was fine with. There’s nothing I love more than having somebody enjoy the sight of my dick. I can only assume that other people feel as good as I do when I drink in a beautiful body, breasts, and other sensual body parts. Sadly some people do not get so excited so easily, and not for hours at a time. Like I do. It would be great to live in a world. Last I knew, blackmail was a felony, whereas getting a movie made of you fucking someone was not. I assured Jillian that I’d help deal with the police with her if it came to that. I felt sure that they’d be more cooperative with a local porn star if her father were there with her.Damn but if Ginger and my intimate friendships didn’t expand further. I laughed internally. For three decades of my life I’d wanted to appeal to the opposite sex. Sure, I’d caught Ginger over twenty years earlier, but.