”I knew that because there were also a half dozen stone shelters with rough benches in them, I knew them well, “Going to feed the ducks at the Res...” was a common expression at school. I had always noticed a few cars parked up too but until this moment it had never dawned on me that they were there for the same reason as the huddled occupants of the shelters.Obediently James guided his big purring car into the gravel car park, it was big and the half dozen cars already there were lost in it, the. Slowly we downed wine and we both were running high with passion and wine adding to the same … .In that position … .We started kissing each other. I was kissing his lips, moving to neck and shoulders … And leaving my love bites on his shoulders … While at the same time … He was sucking my earlobes and kissing my neck … ..Slowly he made his move and rolled off my sports bra off me … .Making me topless … .With my boobs pressing into his chest … And the cool bangalore air having its effect on my. Nothing has ever gonemissing in my mortuary. Well nothing up to then. I undid Sir Richard'strousers and pulled them off his legs. Like so many middle-aged men he waswearing white Y fronts. I silently apologised to the dead man as I hooked my thumbs into theelastic and gave them a tug. I only got them as far as his knees andstopped. Something was definitely missing. There was no pubic hair for astart. That was unusual in itself but the shocking thing was that therewas no penis or scrotum either.. "Well! It's not like you get dates all the time," said Kendra, stating the obvious. "Jeez, Elaine, how did you do it? Hang on, where did you meet him again? Maybe I've been looking in the wrong places." Don't you have dates all this week?" asked Elaine, winking at Chelsea."Oh. Yeah. I forgot," Kendra said, then grinned. "There's always next week."They all laughed.As strange as it seemed, Elaine thought her relationship with the girls was changing. They appeared to respect her ability to attract.