He needed to get his anger out of his system. A better idea came to him, and he changed into some jeans, a shirt and his leather jacket. He went out t... his garage in search of his pride and joy. The Kawasaki purred to life and he straddled it in a well practiced move. The bike rode smoothly out onto the road. He headed for the hills. The winding roads proved more interesting. Michael didn’t care if he was speeding. Fuck it. God, how could Rileigh do that? Sure, he kissed Marissa, but it. That would complete my Christmas shopping.I chose a different style necklace and earrings for each of them and I was anxious to see what they would look like with the dresses, but I had confidence they would look great. I just hoped he had the boxes marked according to the way I ordered them.We spent the evening with present wrapping and final decorating for Christmas. We also had some fun time in the hot tub before quality time in the basement playroom; it was our first over a week.The convoy. Jon headed back to the maternity ward and found Barbara’s room. She was sleeping when he came in, so he leaned down and softly kissed her forehead. Then he whispered, ‘Happy Anniversary, my love. Thank you for the best anniversary gift you could’ve given me… a son!’ Barbara stirred slightly and woke up. She smiled up at Jon. ‘Did you see him?’ Jon smiled and nodded. ‘He’s so beautiful, Jon! He’s just perfect!’ Then she blushed and looked down. ‘There’s only one problem…’ She looked back up. "Golden rule, little Miky, always compliment me." Mikhail silently nodded to show he understood. She knelt down on the bed over Mikhail and grabbed his dick tightly. "I've seen bigger." She said to him, mockingly. Mikhail said nothing, getting an idea of what may happen if he did. "Not that hairy either." She grabbed his balls. "At least these are in proportion." A-are you going to suck it?" Mikhail said to her, scared to talk."Whose the wench in the room?" She responded, sarcastictly. "Of.