Absence Makes The Lust
Absence Makes The Lust... By Pippa HighHeels I had been working abroad for several weeks with the resulting forced abstinence from my 'advanced fun and games'. Before I left for home I put in two (albeit expensive) telephone calls. Firstly, I called a local alternative therapy clinic and booked myself in for deep colonic irrigation on the Friday after my arrival home; secondly, I called my soul-mate, C, with whom I had had some fantastic sessions recently and invited him to my...