Chapter Six: The New Bit
The new bits arrived three days later. I had to admit they were pretty clever. The woman who had come up with the design was twenty-five and had brought her husband here for their honeymoon three months ago. His honeymoon was destined to go on for the rest of his life. She came up with the new bit because she missed the long oral sessions she indulged in before they got married.
My wife was in a dither that morning. She came early without her new lover, changed my bit, hitched me up and rode me off to a secluded spot on the trail that had a bench. She stopped me in front of the bench, jumped down, stripped off her shorts, sat down in front of me and spread heaven for me to see.
“Kneel down and get to work, Jack,” she demanded. “You used to be very good at this s
