Jillian was giving some kind of running commentary to him about her ‘sister’. Stacy waved as she disappeared down the bedroom hallway with her gla...s.Ginger giggled in a whisper, “Do you think I should do the same thing?”I snickered, “Yeah. That’ll blow his mind.”Ginger pranced away towards the garage so she could sneak into the bedroom wing of the house. She looked so hot naked. Other women her age were well into deterioration, but Ginger wasn’t.I watched Troy and Jillian. He seemed to have. I had admired Cindy for the many years we’d known her and Mike. She was absolutely gorgeous and I couldn’t believe I was going to give her an enema and actually stick a finger in her asshole. When I arrived Cindy answered the door bent over with obvious pain and dressed in loose fitting shorts and t-shirt. She averted looking at me and led me upstairs to the master bath. Cindy sat silently on the commode and watched as I set up the tripod and filled the bag with warm water then added a soap. .I was devastated! I never realized my cock was small...no...it's tiny according to most women. My dick is 4" by 5.5" when hard. When soft...it is under an inch. My ex said a little cock like mine belongs in panties and she bought me a pair of pink lacy thongs. When I put it on for her, she laughed and jerked me off telling me how small my dick was and began slapping it hard. Finally, she made me jerk off for her and when I came, she laughed. That was the last time I saw her. SInce then, I have. Her murderer and those that had tried to thwart my justice, my vengeance, had paid their debts in full. Now with any luck at all, I could start trying to pay my own debts.Just outside of Pensacola heading west on I-10 I stopped for the evening at a hotel with an attached diner, enjoyed a long quiet dinner without feeling the urge to shoot anyone, and then decided to give the Foole's secure cell a call from a disposable one I'd bought a few hours earlier at a big truck stop while.