“Okay. Then what do you mean by ‘well endowed’? I mean, I’ve learned that there are multiple definitions for different terms. A nightcap could...mean anything from one more drink before going to bed to an all-night orgy that may include who-knows-what? So, what’s your definition of ‘well endowed’?”“Well, I’m well-endowed,” she said. “I have to custom order my bras. The last time I was measured I ended up a K cup.”“K?” I asked. “How is that possible? I mean I’ve heard of D, double D, triple D, and. You thinkthat Jenny doesn't need a real man? This is your Mistresses Master andyou will fuck him in front of her. His name is Michael. Make herjealous. Make her need." Michael" was a man doll in leather. Leather chaps, leather gloves,leather vest. His realistic looking latex cock was terrifying. Veinedand rigged, it was fourteen inches long and very fat.I had my vowels back, and was about to say, I can't. There is no way Ican (I ah, er e o ay). But Master Jason was beyond repair,. "That was the strangest way anyone has ever asked me out, Jeff. Sweet, but strange." She smiled at him. "As long as you save lots more of those kisses for me, have fun with Cassie," she said."Jeff," I got his attention. "Do you want to make out with Cassie or not?"He blushed even more than he already was. "Yeah, I do. I'm sorry, Man..."Cassie didn't wait for me to respond. She grabbed the front of his shirt in her fist, yanked him over, then mashed her lips against his. He responded faster this. The only thing that really mattered was that she did see it, and I suspect that it was making her as miserable inside as it did me. The only good thing was that we weren't arguing and that Jeremiah, my son, remained clueless to this poison that permeated our home.That was poor consolation for what I was going through, not to mention what Mary was feeling. Still, given all the facts, I took it. Naturally, a person could only take so much underlying stress like that before something went.