I jumped a little and he smirked. "What is so funny?" I asked getting annoyed at him. He laughed and simply replied. "You seem to be a little uncomfor...tble around me. Do I make you nervous?" I rolled my eyes in disgust. "No actually you repulse me and I find you kind of nasty." "You do hmm? Well that's what your mouth says but your nipples seem to say otherwise." He said taking a sip of orange juice. I got up swiftly from the table and went to the sink to wash the dishes. I took a couple of. You know that.”Clint snorted.“She’s been perfect,” I said. “We’d punish her if she misbehaved.”Clint pulled out his phone. He unlocked it and pressed a button. Lee quivered. Delight sparkled in her eyes. She grinned, and I knew she had a butt plug, or vibrator, inserted in her asshole or pussy by Clint this morning, that just buzzed to life. Clint owned a collection of Bluetooth controlled sex toys. The massaging delight was her reward for being good. She would have to hide her arousal from the. .”“Is that your Dad’s brother?” I asked quietly, suddenly seeing that, as usual, things were never what they at first seemed.“Yeah,” Pete replied.“That’s really sad, man.”“It is, and scary as hell, now that I know about it.”“So is the lithium helping?” Muireann said. “You seem better today.”“I do feel better, but they said it takes a while to kick in. So I don’t know. Maybe I’m just imagining that I feel better.”“Maybe that’s just as good,” she murmured.“Yeah, I’ll take what I can get. One. I ejaculated at nearly the same time and collapsed on her body, I tried to move off her but she wanted me where I was. She was crying softly. ‘Sally, what’s wrong girl, did I hurt you?’ ‘Oh no, it was heavenly. You didn’t hurt me at all, you never have.’ ‘Why are you crying, girl?’ ‘I want to go home, I want to be in our little double- wide mobile home with just the two of us. I want to care for you, do your laundry, cook for you and be a real wife to you and not be on a schedule. I’m homesick.