.. Using Things That Were Specifically Manufactured for Sexual Purposes! Using things like household products that are not supposed to be inserted in ...ertain places is the Number One Reason I have returning patients, and I am losing my Patience with these types of Patients! (And both words are used correctly!) ... And that leads me into Chapter 2!II. Household Objects.AT ONE POINT in almost everyone's life, something utterly stupid happens. True Story. London, England; A girl happens to be. Do you when you cook -- or bake a cake -- want to eat it right away - or do you want to savor in the creation of what you just made -- smell it - look at it - take it all in -- yes eventually consume it - for that is it's purpose -- just as you as my living art -- I would want to consume you - fulfill you - Take you.The patience of the rope hopefully had done it's trick on you - making you understand your vulnerability - and also knowing - that you have given me your body to manipulate -- The. I have been truly blessed. My cock was wedged down in between her butt cheeks. As I looked over her body, remembering the previous night's love making, I began to become aroused. No, I thought to myself, this is her morning to sleep in, it's only six o'clock. I carefully slipped my arm out from under her pillow and as gently as possible, got out of bed. I found my shorts on the floor where she had thrown them. I left the room closing the door behind me. As I walked down the hall on my way to. I pushed it away.Finished, I gestured for the waitress as the last patrons left."Night's long?" I asked.She nodded. "Quiet, but good for tips. Usually night owls from thecity. A little drunk. Loose with their wallets and purses."She gave me my bill and I took my purse from my handbag. I handed hermy card."You've been kind to me," I said. "I know I don't look my best. Pleaseadd fifty percent on for yourself."She smiled. "Thanks, Hon. I appreciate that."She returned a minute later, giving me my.