Mom was so fascinated with this. She stated that she had wanted to be used by a stranger, one she could not see and he could not see her. Mom asked me... if gloryholes were real and where she could go see one. I told her I would find out and let her know hoping she would forget all about it. But mom hounded me until I gave in. I found an adult bookstore with video booths and went to check it out, and there were glory holes. I told mom about this and she wanted to go and see this. She begged me to. I had to covert the front wheel from freewheel to a drive wheel but it wasn't too hard. A little welding that was a bitch but it works pretty well. For the back I just built a wide trailer then attached the bike frame. That front wheel was the mother, but I got it done." For the big question, would you build me one," I asked."Sheriff, I would be happy to build you one. Of course you will sign a waiver. So that when it falls apart and you get hurt, your insurance company won't sue me." he. ”Ambrose also had a few tears as the memories of his mother came crashing into his mind. “I also miss her cousin more than I can ever reveal.”Both of them were suddenly shocked when they were surrounded by the three females. “I think we need to get back soon, sire. I fear that your uncle might try something while we are gone.” Glenna told both of them.Ambrose untangled his self from all, of them then told Typree, “Let’s get this over with.”Typree nodded as they all took a speeder to the castle.. A twinge of physical pleasure undulated outward from my touch, like the expanding ripples from a stone tossed into a pond. I stroked my fingers over the slick folds and up to the swollen pearl of my clitoris.An unbidden thought appeared in my mind that perhaps I should be ashamed of my self-pleasuring, but such bliss filled my soul that my compunction quickly melted away. I eased a finger into my body, feeling my inner walls clench and pulse with the hunger that had begun in my blood.With a.