"I just noticed that you have to be pretty choosy." I looked down at my cart.Her gaze followed mine and her eyes widened. "You've been following me?" ...or a little while," I agreed."What do you want?" I want to help you make ends meet," I replied."Why would you... ?" She stopped. "Oh. If I knew where he was, I would tell you for free -- and hope you caught him! But I don't, so giving me money will get you nothing." This isn't about him, Honey. I don't even KNOW him, whoever he is." Then why did. Probably four inches taller than me.But I didn't realize the real significance of this until the next moment when it all coagulated in my mind.We both stood to greet him as he suck out his hand to shake mine first. His hand was monstrous. My hand disappeared into this huge fist with the fattest fingers I have ever seen. Palming a b ball was not a problem for this guy.Then he shook my wife’s hand and her tiny hand completely disappeared into the meaty fist and I saw the horror on her face as she. I need to shower to wash it all away so I can cuddle with you smelling fresh and clean, and then I want to fall asleep in your arms." Kevin grumbled, and his fingers hooked in the hem of the short white nurse's uniform Melissa wore each night for her duty at the hospital."Damn, you shower every night when you come home. You ought to know by now I don't mind the scent of you after a long day. You come home smelling all rich and womanly and exciting, and then you wipe it all away and give me. .. into her mouth? I'm not sure I could do that... I mean, that's where his wee-wee comes out off... Since you ask, Daddy, yes - I would like to know why you continued to masturbate when you knew I was in the room with you.These vibrators sound like the ultimate in self-abuse! I hope I never see one! And I hope you punished mummy well after you caught her using one. What did you do to her? Did you destroy the vibrator?When you say that mummy is a slave, I am assuming that you don't mean.