I could not quite do it. “You need to work on controlling your gag reflex. Relax and try it again,” my wife instructed. I followed her direction...and managed to swallow his whole cock. I could feel his pubic hair brush my nose. I continued running my mouth up and down his cock. “Don’t forget his balls,” my wife advised. I took his cock out of my mouth and licked his scrotum and shaft. After a few moments I returned his cock to my mouth. I used my hand to massage his sack. I could hear him. The thug with a knife ambled backwards against the other wall dropping it, looking at the creature in shock. Before he knew it he was on his back when the creature put a foot on his neck reaching into his throat, ripping his tongue out before throwing it to the ground with a disgusting splat. The third assailant, the one with the motorcycle jacket was running for his life. He just turned the corner at the end of the alley when in the blink of an eye the creature closed the distance on him.. After I completed my paper, I stood up and walked over to the couch and sat down beside him. He was so engrossed in his work, I almost regretted sitting next to him because I thought my presence on the couch might disturb him."Whatcha doing?" I said in a sheepish tone."I'm preparing for dinner tonight," he said, while continuing to read the paper in his hand without looking at me."That must be one complicated menu."He laughed and looked into my eyes and his expression changed to one of. And when you get to that point, when you’re truly in control, that’s when you grow stronger, that’s when you don’t have to live in fear anymore!’ I tried to process everything she’d been telling me, one question standing out, needing to be posed. ‘How?’ I said and looked at her. ‘It might sound silly, but the truth is really simple. If you think ‘I’m strong, I’m in control’, your mind is going to respond to that and you’re going to feel stronger and more in control. I’m sure you’ve heard of.