“You see? What comedian says 'bleep'?” Karen asked. “And we got something to show you,” Lee said. “What?” Jack asked. Then Karen lifted up...her hand and we saw an engagement ring on Karen's finger. “Well, shit. Again I didn't see that coming,” Jack said. “Congratulations, when the hell did this happen?” I asked. “Last night,” Karen replied. I was a little stunned honestly. They were getting hitched already? Why? So I had to ask the question that we were both thinking. “Are you pregnant?” I. Her habits in changing thongs is interesting, too. Aside from that one time I saw her fully naked, she doesn’t seem to take showers regularly in the morning. (I don’t know when she washes.). Instead, she’ll wake up, and go to her dresser to put a thong on, and then walk away from the window, turn her back, remove her shirt, and put on a bra. Sometimes, she’ll sleep in one thong, and then change it in the morning, putting on a fresh thong (again, without washing). Other times, she’ll put on a. That she can control me from here. She took my dick with one hand and raised it to see my balls there; she took them in her mouth. She looked so beautiful there. Like this is where she has to be forever. She chewed my balls and it hurt me a little. Which she liked. I gave painful sigh.She let go of my balls and took tip of my dick in her mouth. She took it in like a lollypop. She softly started to suck me. She was taking my full length of dick in her mouth. It was touching her throat. And I was. Marsha is right, this is all about creating an alternate universe. That’s what I need to do for Candy.As they walked slowly up the stairs Marsha caught up and walked beside him. He glanced across for a split second, somehow not daring to look away from the silk-clad buttocks in front of him in case the transgression was noticed. Marsha flashed a quick smile as if she was reading his mind — maybe she was, or maybe she just knew how this went.Mistress led them into a room that was unlike anything.