I knew she would tell me the cause of her tears when she was ready. I didn't know it would take so long. Jen just blubbered for another 15 minutes as ... sipped my beer and waited."Mike, I've done something terrible and I feel like dying!" she finally wailed.Then the tears started in again. I sat there, not really daring to attempt a guess as to what exactly Jen had done. With my wife, a terrible thing could range from cold-blooded murder to accidentally admitting her true weight. It took another. Posters, magazine articles, calendars, coffee cups, fake erotic pics from the internet ( http://www.redlighthost.com/celebrities/tmfu/index.htm )... You name it! He giggled when he thought about all the physical pleasure she had given him in return for his "investments", without even being aware of it herself. He often wondered about her reaction if she would know that she had been his virtual lover over the last year... "Damn, she HAS to know that this happens!!" The idea of her realizing. The trolls massive hands firmly on either side of the mans head….his legs flailing about as the troll let out another powerful roar and crushed the mans head like a large piece of fruit. The Other man sword drawn began charging towards the might troll only covered by a piece of cloth around his waste and some sort of leather armor on his chest. It looked tattered and poorly crafted. Shackles around his wrists but no chains. Before the man charging could get close to the troll two black. I went in the larger “handicapped” booth, so designated only because you can turn around a wheel chair if needed. I dropped my shorts and pulled my tee-shirt over my head while I searched for something hot and gay among the video selections. Soon a 50ish Hispanic entered and began stroking my meat. Not meeting any resistance he open the front of his own shorts, but I was way ahead of him. I whipped off my shirt and stepped out of my shorts to offer him my fully naked body.We made out and rubbed.