" The old man walked off into a backroom.Gary approached the counter, only to hit his foot against something softand squidgy, which seemed to cough a...s he kicked it. He looked down tosee an eye open and a head turn up towards him, baring teeth in whatcould have been a smile but probably wasn't."Don't mind the wolf," came the voice from the back room. "Just makesure you don't disturb him." Huh, yeah," Gary grimaced to himself as he wondered how easily he couldreach the heavy looking, bronze,. I beeped at her as she stopped in her tracks to look to see who was in the truck. Hi Mrs Jones as I yelled out the passenger window toward her. She said give me 1 minute Mark as she continues to put her bag in the house and walked back to my truck. I was checking her out when she got to my truck. Hi Mark How are you doing? Great and how are you? I am divorced now after 22 yrs married with that cheater. I got the house with a pool that needs some work. What’s wrong with it? It looks old maybe it. And I, I was blushing furiously and looking straight up. I was naked except for the thin satin scarf, and I was chained to a bed, and I knew how ridiculous I must have looked."He looks a bit shy," I heard her say, a high-pitched voice, yet self-assured, and experienced."Well, who can blame him?" the blonde said, laughing. "He looks so cute when he is blushing, though." He does," Lien agreed. "But he should not be allowed to be shy when you want to show him to me." Oh?" the blonde replied,. She also was a firm believer in spankingas a method of "behavior modification," so every week she gave me asoapy cleansing enema, often combined with a very painful spankingwith her antique wooden hairbrush. I hated these treatments, whichonly encouraged her to continue the practice. Although she had two enema bags, she usually used a bulb typeenema syringe which was kept on top of the medicine cabinet, next tothe Vaseline and her special enema soap made from cocoa butter. She served.