Or maybe he just appreciated not being called by his real name. Hunh,’ Mary said, ‘I can’t for the life of me even remember what it was.’ *~~~...~~*~~~~~*~~~~~* Stella sat on the porch sipping Mary’s homemade lemonade, listening to her iPod…well, maybe she had her eye on Mouse, too. Her naughty side got the best of her on this day and she broke out the bikini to ‘get a tan.’ She had her large dark shades on so she could watch him without him knowing. Yeah, it was a little obsessive, she knew. But. What was once studied sophistication is now gloriously panting, shaking with need and desire, peacock feathers quivering against my skin, breasts rippling, tendons screaming in agony at the cruelness of their stretched captivity.I feel the sharp metal points of his manmade claws dig into my buttocks, pulling the flesh aside to expose the mocha star of my anus and the slimy, pouting wetness of my vagina. I rock backwards in my bonds; pushing myself onto him, asserting my availability, pleading. When can you be here?" she asked.Ed let me take the van."You're soaked," she said as soon as I came through the door. "Give me your clothes. We'll put everything in the dryer."I had to remove my boots to get my pants off. "Your socks look wet, too," she said, actually falling to her knees and touching my socks. "They are. Give them to me," she said, looking up at me. Her face was inches from my cock and for a second I thought she was going to touch my shorts to see if they were damp."Is that a. "Good morning Chuck. Are you sure this is part of Wilson?" He asked as he came in.I brought him through the living room into the kitchen and had him seated at the counter. "How do you want your coffee." Black is fine." He said.I did the espresso thing and created our individual coffees and sat across from him at the counter."How did you get this place. It sure is bigger than it looks." Jeff asked looking around while sipping his coffee."Luck. I found a lady wanting to move to Hawaii and was.