I can handle it. I won't like it, but ... I can handle it." No you can't," she said, draping her arm over his chest. "I know you well enough now, Mich...el. You're too much in love with me to be able to walk away unhurt. That's not my ego talking. That's just a fact. That's who you are and that's who you've always been."Another deep sigh from him produced a silence between them. It had been a slow and emotional rejoining of the two of them. Brenda had made it possible by having the children stay. He had his arm around her and they both had dates at that party." Melissa put oil on his thigh and pressed her hand into it. It was slipperier than she thought and her hand slid into the open leg of his shorts. Before either of them knew it her hand was cupping his balls."Melissa?" said her brother in a strained voice. "What are you doing?"she jerked her hand out of his shorts. "My hand just slipped, that's all. No big deal, OK? I'm not trying to rape YOU." Well give a guy a little warning in. Opening her bedroom door she pecked down the passageway, he was in his bedroom singing his heart out. Hazel stepped into the hallway and made her way slowly toward his bedroom, luckily for her the bedroom door was open a jar, she could see Wally sitting on the bed with his back toward her, she wasn’t to sure whether or not he was kneading his groin. Every now and then he’d lean forward, and his right arm was going ten to the dozen.Quietly she pushed the door open creeping slowly up behind him,. The caresses when on from some minutes and the Susan stopped and suddenly what looked like a collection of black leather straps was thrown on the desk in front of me. ?I'm going to fit that when the next paragraph is finished? she said as her hands went back to work on my dick. I examined the pile with more interest and realised that they were all linked. One of the straps was wider than the others and appeared to have chrome press fasteners on it and the other two buckles. I had no doubts.