Determined to prove I wasn't gay, I took out my sexual frustrations on my wife. She definitely noticed me being hard all the time, though she didn't k...ow what I was thinking about... And my wife is hot too, sexy pale Irish girl. She's short and small, light brown hair, very pale and but huge D cup tits. The first night after the game she noticed my raging hard on while we cuddled trying to sleep. I didn't have to say anything she just started going down on me. I just sat back with my eyes. With his libido under control, and his stomach growling Peter thought it was time to get something to eat. Tanya and Sara were more than happy to cook something up and, at Peters request, didn't even bother putting on clothes for the orcasion.While they were figuring out food, Peter ones again moved to the couch to try and figure out his next move. With a power like this his options seem to be rather plentyfull. However, he still didn't know the extent of his powers. He had a few plans of what. She glanced behind her at the racks of spits and the motor that pushed them. Their gleaming presense sent a chill through her. Turning, she regarded the metallic monster and the padded rest for her chest neck as a button was pushed on a set of controls hanging by a cord from the ceiling. "Uh!" she grunted as a metal bar swung down from behind her knees, knocking her forward onto pads for her knees. The steel bar pressed firmly into soft flesh above the curves of her calves and behind her knees.. "What do you want to do now, Sir?" He asked me, with a complete change in attitude."We wait and try to secure Fullwood and the Scarlattis," I told him, and started giving Sgt. Crossley orders on where I wanted his men positioned. I made it clear to Eric that his men inside were only backups.We had to wait nearly two hours before a dusty sedan drew up outside, and five men got out and hurried to the door. We let them enter, then announced that they were under arrest.The first reaction of three.