You are ingood hands. I will be right with you. Cathy will get better."I got so emotional with his words, I looked at him and gave him thebiggest kiss... He returned the kiss. We embraced for many more minutesjust hugging each other. He makes living so comforting, I thought.I started crying saying, "Steve what would ever happen to me if Cathy ispermanently disabled or worse yet, dies?"With his strong voice he said, "Terri, I am here for you. You will neverbe alone. You are a very special person. I guess I was hoping that Crystal might still be alive and would magically appear from somewhere. And when it was established that Crystal had been murdered at almost exactly the time that Judy Dildo made her brief appearance at the Penitence Club, the only relief I had from my overwhelming anguish was the intense hatred I could direct towards her. As it was with other members of the band.“We don’t know for sure, do we?” said Andrea, one of the few brave enough to defend Judy in her absence.. However, lately we have been talking about adding some spice to our lives. One idea that we came up with has us both excited. I am planning on attending a convention in Nashville and, while there, we will have a few, hot, sexual encounters. My dick got so fucking hard when I thought of all the possibilities.My wife loved to dress provocatively, rarely wearing a bra, and went commando when we did go out. I might add she loved to flash men, and gave them a big thrill. Her breasts were just right,. “I don’t want to come between…” I tried to say before Hardy placed his finger over my lips.“As I said, it’s about you and me from here on,” he persuasively concluded.Hardy now took control of the situation.“Relax, Robbie, just go with the flow,” Hardy informed me with a comforting smile.As we undressed I got my first real look at him naked. Hardy was the epitome of masculinity. He was broad, hunky, and hung. His cock was thick and meaty, and his balls were heavy and chunky. I was both nervous.