" You only think you know that. I didn't touch that barmaid. I would never cheat on you and besides, I was too drunk to do anything that night." That'... what you always say." You still didn't answer my question. Are you going to see Carl?" No. I am going over to my mother's. If you feel the need to checkup on me, you can call me there. I should be home around two o'clock this afternoon. Maybe we can go out to dinner tonight." Sure. Dinner tonight. Fine," I said.Dee gave me another smile and then. Eventually you couldn't help but make the joke of wiping out your dick and swinging it around. Inevitably you couldn't help but examine each others dicks. His had a narrow thin shaft with big mushroom tip while I'm a bit bigger and uncircumcised. Then the new joke was to flick the others tip if he pulled his boner out or even a quick one two jerk on the shaft. All very innocent and always as a playful joke until one day after watching a porn vid on the computer my friend decided to jump on. The bandages on her butchered limbs had already been removed. Her scars would likely heal fast enough. A big pacifier was stuffed in her mouth and secured there through a thin strap behind her head, impossible for her to reach. Her hair had been separated into two pigtails by two big pink ribbons. Lastly, she appeared to be completely naked apart from a diaper with cute little bear pictures on it."What is it Lizzy? Does Lizzy want a hug?" she spoke as if the person in front of her was actually. Betsy had met Thomas, even had a torrid affair with him, during her relationship with Phil.Now her mind drifted back almost twenty years. With the official end of summer, she got home Monday evening feeling sad. Betsy was sad remembering the things that happened during her time with Phil but really sorrowful for the way Phil treated her at the end. She just couldn't understand why and how any man could share someone he loved. Then she remembered that last Sunday night. Phil plied her with.