”“Maybe try calling him. Can you leave a message?”“I can on his pager. He might have that nearby. I’ll try both.”They walked to the kitche...n where a phone hung on the wall. After a wait, obviously of a few rings, Victoria’s eyes widened. “Dad? I’m doing great. You? Good to hear. Uhm, I’m calling because they’re wanting to film the Mary Jane. Is Junior there? Really? You and Anna okay with that? Did he leave a number? You want me to call him? The girl knows sailing too. Okay. See you in a little. To care for her... Carrying groceries, fixing her apartment... lying down with her... The memories are so sweet, like the flowers... She smells so nice... Her skin is so soft. Such wonderful breasts... so soft... How she would smile when I would pet her, in the beginning... Susan... How beautiful you are... Such soft breasts... So mysterious... So different... Such a wonderful smell. The smell of her breasts. The smell of the flowers. The smell of her nipples..."Totally unnoticed to Jim, his. With that problem out of the way, my mind quickly fixated on the next one; how would I get this off?I could go to the hospital, maybe. Yes, it would be embarrassing, but surely they would have tools and what not and be able to surgically remove it without damaging my... parts? The thought was too scary to accept for now; there had to be an easier solution.Someone must have put this on me. But who would do it and why?My phone rang, interrupting my rational paranoia. My screen told me it was my. . you’ll see!”. Caspian’s watery eyes focused on the panting Velvet, her grinning eyes looking down on him with utter contempt, proud to receive the adoration of the others in showing him a taste of what was to become a routine and satisfying exercise in the weeks to come. Every ounce of auburn inspired spite was vented in Maxine”s three strokes, Caspian reduced to a, sobbing, whimpering cur, by the time the whip had been utilised with utmost pleasure by all five women, and passed back to the.