Nowadays I barely even use them on the rare occasion I get into a scuffle, but I find them pretty relaxing. Most nights I’ll run through a few katas...before bed - if I’m particularly worked up, I can spend up to an hour just doing them over and over, the repetitive exactness relaxing me until I can just fall into bed and have a mostly-dreamless sleep.That night, I was so riled up from the fight (and Marty’s cheapness) that after eating one lonely egg, I spent a full 90-minutes doing routines,. Just as cute as my baby boy. And just as in need of an education in how to please a woman.“I got...” He pulled out his wallet from his back pocket. “$43 on me!” He yanked out a bundle of crumbled bills, holding them out to me.“Do these tits look like they’re worth so little?” I asked, putting all the offense into my tone as I could. I hefted them, feeling how soft they were in my hands as I cradled them before his face. I jiggled them. “You can do better.”“I have another $170 in my PayPal. He pulled my legs back almost over my shoulders. Muggy bent down and looked at my hole.‘Sure I can’t fist him?’‘Nooo,’ said Doug, laughing aloud. ‘Try a few fingers though.’Muggy stared at me. ‘Look at me. Look at me.’ He made his fingers into a spout and then I felt them rubbing against my sore ring. He pushed two, three and then four finger tips inside. He rolled his hand around, bent down and spat at my stretched anus.‘God no. Stop, stop.’ I pleaded but he just said, ‘Sssh, relax. . He asked.Yes master I will do whatever you say but please don't put my head back underwater, Sandra pleaded. Tom looked at her for a short while and then moved towards her.And what is to stop you changing your mind when I remove the barrel? He asked, you're saying you agree now but I bet at the first chance you would change your mind and then where would I be? How are you going to prove to me that you really mean what you say and therefore convince me not to continue your treatment? Tom.