"I get it!" she smiled. Lacy, meanwhile, looked on with the same confused bewilderment as before."Lacy," I waxed, "I can see you're not following alon...g. Perhaps another demonstration." I turned and looked at Madison. "Madison, please lick the sole of Lacy's foot, starting at her heel and stopping at the tip of her pretty little toes," I purred.Madison smiled and nodded eagerly. She turned back to Lacy and lifted her foot once more. The pair gazed at each other with a dreamy, distant expression. "Miss Johnson," he said, trying to assume a voice of authority, "this is a classroom and I have students coming in soon. Please go to the changing room back there, and when you are through, come out with a towel around you." Of course Mr. professor," she replied in a voice that contained elements of sarcasm and seduction. "I will do anything you ask," she said, smiling seductively at him, and running her fingers under his chin as she turned and walked toward the dressing room.As she walked. Sitting across from me was a very distinguished looking gentleman, probably in his late 70's, wearing a thread bare t-shirt barely covering his ample chest and belly, but too my surprise his shorts, which covered very little of his legs, were loose and it must have been my lucky day as I could see his huge testicles and just the head of his dick inside.After a few minutes of not trying to get caught staring at this gorgeous grandpa and his beautiful nuts, I had a huge erection that my pants. " Detective Adam West, Homicide division." The guard escorted Adam to the place where the body had been found. The smell of blood still stained the air. The room was dark and secluded from all of the other rooms in the house. "I'm Sergeant Roger Walker. When we found the body it was chained up into a position similar to the crucifixion. The bastard even nailed the hands to the wall." Walker explained."Has the room been dusted yet?" Adam asked."That was the first thing that we did. However.