She purchased many pairs of highheeled pumps in my size for me to wear.Using a chemical program she'd found on the Internet, she made me incontinentof... stool and bladder; I was forced to wear diapers full time. She said I needed an "anchor," so she decreed that I would take up smoking. Sheplaced me on a nicotine patch and gum program and by the end of the first week,I was readily chain-smoking her More Menthol 120s.She let my hair grow out and every morning, she'd put me in tight curlers,which. My Mother had a friend ( Gladys - glamorus huh?! ) and her husband used to make model airplanes, this was something I used to have a interest in and I had been given a huge model of a Harrier Jump Jet for my birthday so my Mum suggested that I build it round at Gladys' house so he would be able to help if I got stuck. So I used to go over a couple of times a week to work on this model and one day Gladys asked me in ( the workshop was in the garage ) for a cold drink, we sat at the table and. He couldn’t have walked backwards without bending at the knee. I rinsed him and studied his pretty cock. I began by sucking his retreating balls. He was so different to Philippe. His low hangers were a whole area of unique pleasure in themselves. Toms tight young sack was for kissing and licking and I made sure I explored as far behind as I could reach. At some point I wanted to explore his bum as well. But today was about his exceptional hard on. His perfect glans was that wonderful. Her eyes widen... "hi, what are you doing here?"."I got lost on the trail and found this cabin, it appear unoccupied so I ducked in for a rest and to get out of the weather"She pauses for a moment "I see... So you made your self at home?" Yes I did, but when I leave it will be as it was, perhaps a bit cleaner. "A moment of silence... "Are you lost too?" I query."No, ah yes I am I got separated from my friends on the trail and missed the cutoff."In the light of the lamp I see her soft brown eyes.