‘As a matter of fact, why don’t you just call the police, your boss and my boss? I’m not moving until I know what the hell is going on!’ I pro...ounced my judgment, like I actually could get away with it. ‘Sir you need to come with me.’The guard flexed his over developed arms. I sat down and pulled out my cell. After punching my boss’s number at the office, I heard. ‘The number you have dialed is no longer in service….’ I punched it in again and heard the same message. ‘What the hell…?’ I asked. On occasion, I did wonder whether my small penis played a role in her frigidity; had I been manly and had any meaningful staying power during intercourse would she have been different?Well, she filed suit for divorce, which meant a blissful end to 14 years of misery. Once out on my own I thought of finding a masterful bisexual man to make me his sissy male wife. But, instead I found my present wife and we fell for each other. My little 4-inch, thin penis seemed okay for her, as well as my. “That’s nice, they’re going back up.”“Good, you need to do that a lot Mandy, now go for a walk to the end of the shop and back.”She did and everyone watched her butt sway from side to side.“I can keep them in, oh, I can feel them clunking together, it’s nice.”“Keep walking Mandy.”“Oh, oh, if I walk much further I’m going to cum.” Mandy said as she walked back to the counter for the third time.“That’s the idea girl.” One of the customers said.Everyone watched as Mandy kept walking up and down. When we make love the first time, we shouldn't be hurried."Looking back at the tented sheet, "But I can help with that..." Not now, Baby," he interrupted. Sitting up while keeping the sheet in place, he leaned to kiss her tenderly. "We started something last night that I've dreamed – make that fantasized about – for a long time. But I want you to be absolutely certain before we take that final step. Once we do, there won't be any going back. What if you wake up the next day and wish we hadn't.