Part 4

A half hour later Kayleigh opened the big double doors of the machinery shed, stepping in tentatively and closing them behind her. The evening had become steadily more chilly but the shed felt comfortably warm; she soon saw the reason for that when she noticed two large radiators plugged into outlets near the rear wall. There were also a few warm looking blankets laying on the hood of the old tractor in the back corner of the shed. Lenny had certainly planned ahead. The gray, curly-haired farmhand sat on a folding chair next to the disused old vehicle. He was wearing denim dungarees and a blue and white checked work shirt, the man rising to his feet when he saw Kayleigh enter.

He walked calmly towards her, smiling as he did. She wished she could wipe that smug look off his face! He passed her by and placed a heavy beam over the latches of the double doors, slipping a thick chain padlock around them and locking them in.

"Don't panic," he said soothingly, when he saw Kayleigh's expression.

"This is purely so we don't have any interruptions, and I'm sure we won't. This is just a precaution is all."

The lecherous old man looked at Kayleigh intently.

"Thank you for comin', I'm glad you did. And although you might not think so right now, I think afterwards you'll be glad you did too."

Kayleigh snorted contemptuously.

"I know, I know. What I did was a little underhand but I meant what I said, I want you to have that feelin' big Mouthy couldn't give you."

The young girl's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Yeah, I know his nickname, 'course I do. Look......this stuff is meant to be fun. Hell, sex IS fun, I guarantee you that! Try to think of this as a little bit of playtime and you might think differently about things later."

The tween girl eyed the man warily, not prepared to believe him.

"I'll be honest with you. You're right, I did this for myself too. I'm so happy I was walkin' by the shed by chance this mornin'. But I promise you this; I am not askin' you to give up your cherry to me and I wouldn't push you into that. No ma'am. And there’s no rough stuff with me either. I genuinely get off on giving the ladies pleasure. There's somethin' about providin' oral pleasure to a young lady that makes me happier than anythin' else in the whole world. Look, just for you I've had a close shave and everything!" exclaimed the man, running a hand over his smooth jaw.

"Let's just get this over with, and you have to promise you never do this to me again," Kayleigh said coldly, the revulsion obvious in her tone.

Lenny paused as he looked at the girl.

"Now, now, don't be like that. Just wait and see how you feel after. Come over with me."

The two walked over to where the broken tractor sat, the hood clearly the spot Kayleigh would be lying, the blankets spread out for her.

"OK, time to lose that charmin' blue tracksuit."

The young girl removed her tracksuit stiffly, shivering slightly as she did.

"Ooh-yeah, I sure need to go see a cheerleading contest one day. That is a real pretty outfit. Though you might want to wash that before your mom sees it."

Lenny nodded towards the top of her chest. Kayleigh looked down to see a white stain on the material just above the diamond cutout, the last remaining evidence of the depth of Mike's enjoyment that morning. The tween girl blushed, feeling embarrassed by her intimate moment being on display in such a manner.

"Don't worry, you need to take that off anyways," he said quietly, staring at her.

She started to protest but Lenny cut her off promptly, his voice calm but serious now.

"I don't make many demands but this is one thing I insist on. Please."

Out of real options, Kayleigh lifted her purple crop top over her head, her tiny breasts on display for the old man. There was a thin, visible tan line around her shoulders, back, and chest from wearing a string bikini in the sun, her small mounds almost white in contrast to the rest of her bronzed upper body. Just the slightest of tangible curves were developing under her young breasts as the girl matured, sitting so pert on her body. Kayleigh could see the hunger in Lenny's eyes as they moved up and down, mentally ravishing her young body. He let out a low whistle of appreciation.

"Here, I'll help you get up onto this thing and feelin' comfortable."

The man's hands went around her waist, touching her skin and she shivered involuntarily. He lifted her up easily on to the hood of the tractor, stronger than he looked. The blankets underneath her were admittedly very soft and luxurious.

"You have a couple of pillows there too if you want to sit up a little and watch," said Lenny, smiling suggestively.

Kayleigh propped herself up on the pillows, not because she liked the idea, she just didn't trust the man and wanted to make sure he kept to whatever dubious code he seemed to follow.

"That’s good, it's more fun this way."

"I'm not doing it because I like it," spat the girl.

"Oh, I know. Just relax and go with the flow, you won't regret it."

Kayleigh stayed silent, not wanting to give the horny, old man any more satisfaction.

"Just remember, my priority is your enjoyment. That's truly what gives me satisfaction."

Lenny began calmly untying her sneakers and removing her white ankle socks.

"Just in case you decide to rest your feet on my shoulders at any time," winking at her as he said it.

"Can you take your little skirt down now? I know there's not much of it but it'll just get in the way."

Kayleigh pulled her skirt down and gave it to the ageing farmhand, then brought her knees up with her legs tight together and feet planted on the hood, suddenly feeling extremely self-conscious. She could feel her cheeks getting warm as she lay alone and exposed, almost completely naked in the large, empty shed with only the conniving, old man for company.

Lenny chuckled.

"Try not to be so shy, young missy."

He leaned forward and brought her legs back straight again, his hands on her knees pressing down gently but firmly so her thighs dangled off the edge of the tractor. With one strong hand on each knee, the gray-haired man slowly but surely pushed Kayleigh's legs apart, wide enough to comfortably place his head between her thighs but no more than that. The young girl was painfully aware he would be able to clearly see the shape of her pubescent mound, and the contours of her puffy vulva pushing against her underwear. There was little left to the imagination and the excitement in the old pervert's eyes was obvious. Kayleigh couldn't help feeling a flicker of pride despite her disgust and the predicament she was in, knowing how much the man desired her body.

"Oh, you are one beautiful young lady, ain't ya. I promise I will do everything in my power to show you how nice havin' someone pleasure you can feel."

Her heart thumping, Kayleigh nervously watched Lenny move his head closer to her most intimate and sacred parts, his eyes glittering. The farmhand turned his face and began to kiss her inner left thigh just above the knee. He slowly made his way up the inside of her leg, his lips brushing lightly against her skin. When he reached the crease of her thigh he switched to the other leg, drawing things out as he kissed steadily upwards. As this was going on Lenny looped his arms under and around her thighs, his hands running up and down the top of her smooth leg while he kissed her suntanned skin. Finally his mouth hovered over her young snatch; Kayleigh could feel the hot air on her mound as the man breathed heavily in excitement. The eleven-year-old held her breath as she watched him lower his head to kiss her mons through the thin panties, just light pecks on her mound, moving down to tickle her tightly packed folds. Lenny planted soft, gentle, little kisses up and down her slit through her underwear. The man was surprisingly tender, sending unbidden tingles all up and down her pussy. At the same time the young girl felt his rough hands slide up from her legs, his fingers hooking into the sides of her panties and slowly start to slide them downwards.

Still hardly daring to breathe, Kayleigh saw Lenny's gray curls move back from her crotch. She could see the intense need in his eyes as he watched her panties peel away from her virgin snatch, her little honeypot exposed to the horny, old man. Kayleigh had never felt so vulnerable and helpless, completely at the mercy of this lustful, old pervert.

"Would you look at that!" Lenny whispered, almost reverently.

The man couldn't tear his gaze away from her beautiful pussy; the smattering of thin, almost invisible hairs on her otherwise sleek mons and the smooth, puffy lips protecting the thin, mostly hidden folds of her tight entrance. The schoolgirl felt embarrased, ashamed, nervous, and angry. Kayleigh couldn't believe what was happening, no-one had ever seen or touched her down there before. Nobody. Now this sly, dirty, old man was about to perform the most intimate of sexual acts on her that a young girl could ever experience. Despite all that there was still room for one more emotion, excitement.

"You have the prettiest li'l flower, Miss Lloyd. And I'm sure it will have the most divine scent, too."

Lenny's tongue flicked out like a lizard's, and licked his lips in anticipation, Kayleigh felt her stomach somersault in response. Goosebumps rose on her skin, feeling hopelessly self-conscious in the knowledge that Lenny was staring right at her naked, innocent cunny. He moved forward, so close to her sex, and closed his eyes as he breathed in deeply.

"Mm-mmm, I was right," murmured Lenny with great satisfaction.

Oh God.

The old farmhand opened his mouth and Kayleigh felt his tongue slide all the way up her swollen outer labia, first one side then the other. The fleshy organ felt a touch rough on her sensitive skin but not as much as she anticipated, and the young girl was dismayed to find it actually quite stimulating. Lenny alternated between licking and kissing her swollen lips, clearly wanting to savor every moment. There was a pause, then she felt his fingers gently prise apart her thin inner labia, the man looking predatorily at her exquisitely pink, virgin pussy.

"Beautiful," whispered Lenny.

'This can't be happening!' thought Kayleigh, her horrified voice loud inside her head.

The preteen girl was on the brink of closing her legs and running for the padlocked door. Let him tell her parents if he really had the nerve! She was ninety percent certain she was desperate to get out of there. But there was a curious ten percent that stayed her movement just enough.

Then Lenny warmly licked her virgin slot from bottom to top.

A shudder ran through her, but not from revulsion this time. Kayleigh felt a pleasurable jolt travel up and down her pussy, and when Lenny's tongue flicked over her tiny bud for a split second on the way up she had to stop herself from squirming excitedly. Oh God, that felt better than it should have! The man placed his hands against her inner thighs and spread them apart a little further, her young pussy beginning to open up to him.

Lenny continued enthusiastically, his tongue licking her slit up and down, all around, flicking her thin, tender flaps with relish. Between languid laps of her succulent flesh, Lenny let Kayleigh know exactly how much he was enjoying himself.

"Mmmmmm," he murmured in satisfaction. "There's nothin' to beat the sweet flavor of a fresh, young pussy. And yours tastes even better than I expected. Ohhh, sweet girl....."

Despite her reluctance, Kayleigh couldn't help watching the man as he hungrily ate her cunny. She wanted to know what he was doing to make her feel so good, deep down inside. Lenny's heavily lidded eyes blinked slowly through sheer lust from tonguing around her juicy, preteen vagina. She could hear sloppy, wet sounds increasing in volume as her body began to betray her. Sure, Lenny's supply of saliva was naturally lubricating her pussy, but she was aware of a very pleasant warmth spreading and growing in her flowering nether regions. Kayleigh could tell her rapidly moistening cunt was responding to the old pervert's oral skill, his tongue generating wonderful flutterings in her lower belly. She didn't want him to have that victory he clearly sought, praying he wouldn't be able to tell how wet she was becoming.

The young girl quickly realised that was a forlorn hope. Gently prising apart her bright, pink lips, Lenny dipped the tip of his tongue inside her tight slot, probing eagerly. Ohhhh, that felt nice. The old farmhand's tongue continued to dart in and out, pushing a little further. Kayleigh was in no doubt he would be able to taste the cloying juices she could feel start to flow. The satisfied smile that appeared on Lenny's face confirmed it for her. He stared at her intently, his eyes dancing. Kayleigh stared back at him, giving nothing away. But they both knew.

Then the gray-haired man opened his mouth wide and clamped it over the whole of Kayleigh's little, virgin snatch, covering it completely. She could feel his rough tongue exploring her juicy crevice, flicking up over her tiny bud and his mouth moving around, passionately French kissing her pussy like it was her mouth.

No, it was too good! Why did it have to feel so good?!

The preteen girl lay back, her eyes closing as a pleasured sigh escaped her lips.

"Uhhh........"

Kayleigh's attention had narrowed completely by now, her mind focusing purely on the intense sensations between her legs and the mouth fastened hungrily over her preteen honeypot.

That wonderful, warm wave building in her lower half started to come on strong now. The girl knew she was going to orgasm, and soon. The crusty farmhand began homing in on her swollen, little clit, flicking lightly back and forth, applying just enough pressure to send euphoric bursts reverberating around her body. Kayleigh's breathing became quicker and quicker and she struggled to quell the urge to cry out. She couldn't let him know how good it was! Instead, a quiet gasp of pure ecstasy fled her lips, her back arched upwards, and her hips bucked wildly as she came with Lenny's lips firmly glued to her freshly pleasured cunt.

"Ahhhhhhhh........"

The older man responded with a deep murmur of satisfaction. Kayleigh felt her pelvis suddenly jerk involuntarily a couple more times as the intense orgasm washed over her, Lenny keeping his mouth tight against her sopping wet pussy. The young girl looked wide-eyed straight up at the shed ceiling, trying and failing to control her body. The schoolgirl could feel her thighs trembling, her stomach tensing and undulating madly, and worked to calm her breathing after that sweet release.

Kayleigh didn't want to look at Lenny and see the gloating triumph in his eyes, which would undoubtedly be there after making her cum so hard. And, oh my goodness, had he given her an incredible pleasuring! Better than her masturbation session after seeing Mike naked. But she couldn't let him know that. In her post-orgasm haze the schoolgirl was just about aware that Lenny's lips were no longer locked onto her sex. She lifted her head up just in time to see him secret something away in his dungarees pocket. The farmhand looked at her and afforded the girl a smug smile.

"You came quicker 'n I thought you might. Thank you, sweetheart, I'll take that as a compliment," he drawled, eyes twinkling with mischief.

"We can use that to our advantage, me and you both. I reckon you're not done yet."

With that the ageing pervert swiftly returned to licking at her tween muffin. If she was being honest Kayleigh had to admit she wasn't upset about that. The eleven-year-old was still riding the crest of her exquisite orgasm. The blissful feeling hadn't subsided and her young cunt was still so sensitive. But Lenny was not slowing down his oral worship of her sloppy pussy, he wouldn't let her come down from that high. The old farmhand continued lapping at her ravished cooch, tasting her juices, those special fluids she'd produced when she came inside his mouth. Kayleigh could sense occasional light, tiny splashes of wetness landing around the tops of her thighs as his tongue worked her dripping snatch. She sat up and watched, breathing heavily out of her open mouth, feeling a great surge of pleasure swelling deep inside once more.

What, was she going to cum again?! Surely not?

She could see Lenny was looking right up the line of her body, watching her diminutive titties rise and fall as her breathing quickened again. Kayleigh noticed Lenny's breathing also seemed more urgent and his right arm was straightened out at his side, making short, sharp pumping motions. The girl looked more closely and could see he'd unzipped the front of his dungarees, the shaft of his cock was exposed and his hand balled into a fist around it. Lenny carried on jerking back and forth while Kayleigh watched. Although clearly not huge like Mike's, his dick still looked big to Kayleigh, and extremely rigid in his hand. She noted with interest how glistening wet his cock head appeared, wondering what made it like that and guessing, correctly, that it was to do with how aroused her orgasm made him. The schoolgirl’s thoughts didn't stay on Lenny's erect penis for long as the old farmhand continued to tongue her closer and closer to heaven.

"Uhhnn, God.......," she gasped.

Hearing that explicit moan coming from one so young clearly tipped Lenny over the edge, a lustful grunt of pleasure reaching Kayleigh's ears soon after. She looked down again and saw long ropes of cum shoot from his cock to splatter on the front grill of the rusted tractor. Well sated, the man was able to return his full attention to Kayleigh's preteen pussy.

Placing both hands on the insides of her legs just above the knee, Lenny began to push her thighs further and further apart. The old man was taking advantage of the young cheerleader's athletic flexibility, spreading her legs incredibly wide, making her pussy so open and exposed. His actions were so sordid and degrading, and Kayleigh was shocked to find herself turned on by the sheer vulgarity of what he was doing to her body.

Lenny's tongue and mouth kept lashing and licking her pubescent cunt. Occasionally she felt his tongue pushing inside her slick pussy walls, managing to go slightly deeper now.

God, it was sooo good!

Kayleigh felt that blissful swelling continue to grow from deep within her loins. When she came earlier it had been intense but now she felt as if she was truly beginning to lose control. She was going to cum and she couldn't hide her pleasure anymore. The eleven-year-old pushed her hips forward, forcing her smooth snatch tight against Lenny's face, badly needing him to keep doing what he was doing.

Her breathing seemed so loud now, she was gasping with pure need.

"Ahhh! Please don't stop......," she whimpered helplessly in a faint whisper.

The old man smiled and made a satisfied grunting sound as he carried on eating her pussy in such a lascivious manner. Her young honeypot was sopping wet and in the isolated shed the filthy sounds of Lenny dining on her virgin cunt were deafening in her head. All Kayleigh could hear were lip-smacking, slurping, and sloshy noises as the old pervert's tongue pleasured her soft, pink, wet flesh with obsessive fervor. The primal, debauched sounds were similar to the noisy, wet slops a thirsty dog would make drinking water from its favorite bowl after a two hour walk in the sun. Oh, she felt such a little slut, allowing Lenny to besmirch her like this. Not only permitting it, but secretly loving it!

Suddenly relaxing his grip on her splayed legs, the gray-haired man changed position, moving swiftly up towards her chest. Without warning he clamped his mouth over her right breast, enveloping all of the pure, soft flesh of her miniature bump. His hot lips sucked eagerly on her tiny titty, drawing slowly closed until only her little, pointy nipple remained between his lips, sucking hard on it to make it stand fully erect. Lenny's mouth opened a little more, allowing his tongue to explore Kayleigh's pink areola and flick ravenously over her aroused, springy nub.

The schoolgirl was powerless to prevent a high-pitched, pleasured, little gasp escape her lips, completely unaware she'd ever needed her developing titties sucked until this monent. Now she needed it more than anything. Her erogenous zones had all become so sensitive and wholly dominated her thoughts. Even Lenny's calloused hand, roughly kneading and squeezing her other tiny breast, was sending incredible sparks through her body.

Kayleigh felt almost let down when the old farmhand returned to place his head between her lewdly spread legs. That didn't last long when she felt his mouth enshroud her young clit, the underside of his tongue gently massaging the hood covering her engorged and withdrawn little bud.

'Oh God! Oh my God!! I'm going to cum so much!' thought Kayleigh, frantically.

She heard a loud squelch as Lenny's thick, middle finger slipped easily into her soaking, willing, little cunt and repeatedly pulled up and back in a beckoning motion.

Jeez, that felt so unbelievably good right then for Kayleigh! If the old pervert had stuffed his cock into her at that moment instead of his finger would she even have protested? The girl couldn't be sure, so overpowering was the sexual pleasure she experienced. Lenny's other hand pressed palm down onto her mons right against her pubic bone. The man continued to finger her like that whilst stimulating her clitoris at the same time. Breathing raggedly, Kayleigh felt like she was spinning out of control from the dizzying intensity of the wonderful sensations hammering her pussy.

"Oh no! I'm going to pee!" she exclaimed, panic rising in her voice.

The pure delight in Lenny's voice when he replied was obvious.

"No......you're not gonna pee. It's something else.........Just let it out sweetheart, don't fight it."

He lifted his head up, thrilled anticipation plain to see on his face. The old farmhand's middle digit continued to knead her vagina walls for a few more seconds then withdrew when he judged the moment to be perfect.

Kayleigh felt her pussy contracting on its own, badly needing to release. She sensed Lenny's finger pull out of her with a wet shlup then a small jet of clear fluid arced gently out of her cunt, landing on Lenny's shirt to make a damp stain. Her eyes went wide as saucers when she realized it wasn't pee, she was so wet she had squirted some of her juices onto the twisted, old man!

Oh my God, what is happening!?

Another thin line of her pussy juice sprayed out then Lenny quickly returned to lavish attention on her throbbing clit. He caressed it lovingly with his tongue only a couple more seconds when finally it happened; a climax of epic proportions that had been building and building slammed through her core. The young girl cried out loudly in ecstasy.

"UHHHH!! OHH MY GODDD!!!"

Kayleigh felt weightless, her whole body tingling uncontrollably from the hot crescendo of an orgasm that swept over her. She lifted her shaking legs onto Lenny's shoulders, jerking wildly and needing the support as she came.

"Unnggh!"

Her mouth open wide and eyes rolling upwards in sexual elation, Kayleigh's head flopped loosely and lolled around helplessly as the sheer, unadulterated pleasure threatened to completely overwhelm her. The schoolgirl’s ravished snatch gently squeezed out another small arc of fluid for good measure. Kayleigh lay moaning and panting, wondering if Mike had experienced a similar euphoria when she'd swallowed his spurting semen that morning. She decided that no matter how much pleasure she'd given Mike it couldn't have topped the wonderful sensations travelling through her young pussy.

It seemed to take an age for her body to eventually stop trembling. Kayleigh felt a warm, sleepy lethargy overcome her, the young girl’s body feeling heavy and unresponsive in her post-orgasm bubble. She sat up when she sensed Lenny's presence sat alongside her on the hood of the disused tractor. The man's normally slightly ruddy complexion looked practically scarlet after the intense workout his facial muscles had been given.

"Well, that was quite somethin', huh? I don't think I'll be chewin' on any tough steaks for a couple of days," joked the older man, rubbing his hand over his exhausted jaw.

He looked at her intently. For once his eyes didn't have that smug, mocking glint in them, he was just watching her, trying to gauge the young schoolgirl’s thoughts. He placed something in her hands and patted her back gently. Kayleigh looked down to see a packet of wet wipes. She touched her body below her vagina and noted the flesh of her buttocks resting on the blanket was covered in an oily slickness. The blanket itself was also saturated. Her face reddening, Kayleigh used the wipes to clean the area around and below her leaking sex. When she was done, Lenny passed her clothes back to her wordlessly, his expression neutral and understanding.

"Thank you," the girl said, quietly.

Kayleigh was actually glad when the man spoke again, the awkward silence unbearable in light of what had just passed between them.

"Don't feel bad," he said, soothingly. "This is all an adventure. You're on vacation, everything that happens here is one big adventure a million miles away from your normal life! Nobody will ever know what happens here, only you, me, and Mike. And don't try to tell me you didn't enjoy it. Don't tell me today wasn't one big thrill ride that you'll remember for the rest of your days! If you do I'll call you a bare-faced liar."

"You made me do it. You blackmailed me."

"I apologize for the way it happened. You're right. But I don't apologize for how I made you feel. Now you know how good big Mike felt. It's the best feeling ever, ain't it? Don't worry, you don't have to admit it to me. But you should at least admit it to yourself."

Kayleigh was still angry with the old pervert but he was right, the feelings when she orgasmed had been incredible. There was no doubt he knew what he was doing when it came to satisfying a girl orally. She had mixed feelings about the whole day but overall was she glad all this had happened? Maybe she was. There was something Lenny had alluded to earlier that had stuck in her head, and now she remembered what was gnawing away in her mind.

"You said giving young girls pleasure made you happy. Have you done this before?" Kayleigh asked, not sure she wanted to hear the answer.

"Miss Lloyd, I've been Santa Claus for a good while now. Let me assure you, young girlies love to make Santa happy, and most of 'em will do anything to make sure they stay on Santa's nice list. Luckily for old Lenny this means Santa giving them a special Christmas present because they've been so very good."

He withdrew his phone from the top pocket on his dungarees, opening up a photo folder for her to see. Against her better judgement, the young girl couldn’t help looking at the screen. Lenny brought up the first picture. Kayleigh saw herself there, her face frozen in a state of ecstasy, mouth open mid-gasp and eyes rolling upwards from the sheer bliss she was experiencing at that split second in time. The little arc of squirting juice coming from her pussy was heading straight for the screen. She hadn't even been aware of Lenny using his cell phone when she'd been riding her second orgasm. The next picture was a close-up of her sloppy, young snatch; her pink, petal-like folds opening up after Lenny's tongue had brought about her first orgasm of the evening. There were little drops of a thin, white, creamy fluid dotted around areas of her vagina, a clear indication of the climax Kayleigh had experienced.

Her heart was thumping as the perverted old farmhand proceeded to show her a small collection of similar photos. Girls mostly around a year or two younger than Kayleigh, caught in snapshots showing the ultimate pleasure of their first ever orgasm. Each full length photo was followed by a close-up; all showing tight, completely hairless, dripping little pussies clearly taken straight after climax. One gorgeous, blue-eyed brunette, her hair tied back in a ponytail, was biting her lip as her eyes glazed over, a thin line of colorless fluid hitting the bottom of the photo to make it blurry.

"Ahh, little Evie. So beautiful. One of my favorites, along with yourself. She and now you are two of only a few select members of Lenny's Little Squirts Club."

Kayleigh was stunned.

"You’re disgusting."

Lenny sighed. "That may be. But every one of those young superstars loved Santa's secret gift. At no point did any of them ask for things to stop. In fact, it was quite the opposite. Yourself included. Little Evie told me afterwards that it was the best Christmas present she'd ever had."

Kayleigh didn't know how to respond. The crazy logic of what he was saying was difficult to argue.

Lenny cleared his throat as he jumped down off the tractor.

"So, now that you know why adults love all this naughty stuff so much and how much fun it is, what are you goin' to do with the big guy? As much as you did a helluva job takin' that big whopper in your mouth, tryin' to fit it into that hot, little box of yours could be problematic. Not to mention painful."

"I don't have anything to say to you about that," hissed Kayleigh.

"Sure, I get it. I'm not your favorite. But I am a man of my word. I provided a service, and a good one at that, with no other funny business. I can do that again."

"What are you talking about?"

"Let's just say it might be an idea to get yourself 'broken in,' before you try to take the extra large for your first time. If that's your thinkin'. I can maybe help you with that. No pressure, and it would be purely on your say so...... You do know what I'm talkin' about, dont you."

Kayleigh did indeed know. She nodded, flabbergasted at the sheer nerve of the man. But once again, she recognized the warped logic of his words.

"Good. Think on it, and if you ever need me, my door is always open."